Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

Welcome everyone to the big
Jake and Jack in the Carnival
Remove your or we'll cut off your heads
Show respect, you's the dead
Don't like bigots and richy boy
Ain't shit changed, check us
Detroit, murderers die
The spectacle under the sky

5 cards came and they mark
From moon you gone to platin' park
Fuck you drum sticks, xylophone,
I'm a wicked clown, hello
Everybody come in our rides
Bring you and fat ass bitch in side
Wagons, are swift as a breeze
nobody get with these
Motherfucker, it on

Bring it, bring it, bring it, it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
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J, Shaggy, serial killers with style
Fashion of the and beyond
Voodoo chicken and magical
bigots, face down in the pond
Broken with the flick of our wrist
All this playa hate, me pissed
Fat chick, skinny chick, chick hoe
Swishers, Faygos and Foo blows
If Jake drop 88 card
No more just sizzlin' balls

I'll hypnotize ya like a
Bite your neck and set your head on
me with silver bullets, okay
I'll 'em out, pawn 'em and get paid
Here try my treat
I know dead folk that their feet
Carnival in shadow of time
And he's runnin' a little
Bitch, it on

Bring it, it, bring it, bring it
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Bring it, bring it, bring it, it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
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Insane Clown I.C.P
Axe murdering done with a touch of Detroit

Jeckel Drop ball, dies
Jeckel Drop ball, dies
Jeckel Drop ball, dies
1 for your greed, 2 for your

Jeckel Drop ball, dies
Jeckel ball, Shangrila dies
Jeckel Drop ball, Shangrila
1 for your greed, 2 for your

Shaggs 2 dope, killa
Axe boy, wig cap peela
I can wear a Fila jacket and fresh
I'm like David Caresh
Why's it that think I got bombs in my locka?
Teacher try to open it up, I'm a her
Get the back and leave me alone
Before I have to come to your and see ya

Wind me up and I can do
And put the smack on your lips
Boy Rude jumps Steady Tom Tubs
Stephan Legs, Double A got
Moon Mist carnival bar
Got folk love, love, whatever you are
Fork ways, I'm a jugglin' man
Can't nothin' the
Bitch, it on

Bring it, bring it, bring it, it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, bring it, it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it

{Yes may I help
Ya let me get a three soft
no lettuce and chillito and a not so
Excuse me miss, but we do not have, how do you say
A chillito, a chillito, you know what I'm sayin'? a, it's a
No sir, I do not know, we have no as you say
is Taco Land
We have only have vegetables with pizza loaf
We no 'Chillito'
Man fuck that! I'm looking at this right on your menu
I a chillito
instead I make for you a fresh slice of tomato and pizza, no
What the fuck! I want a chillito man
Yeah, off

off
I you motherfucker
No, fuck off, my