Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

Welcome everyone to the big
Jake and in the Dark Carnival
Remove your hats or we'll cut off your
Show respect, amongst the dead
Don't like bigots and boy fucks
Ain't changed, bitch check us
Detroit, murderers die
The greatest under the sky

5 cards and made they mark
From you gone down to platin' park
you drum sticks, xylophone, cello
I'm a clown, bitch hello
come jump 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, it, bring it
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Bring it, it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, it, bring it, bring it

Violent J, Shaggy, killers with style
Fashion of the 2000s and
Voodoo chicken and wands
Dead bigots, face down in the
Broken neck with the of our wrist
All this hate, gettin' me pissed
Fat chick, chick, chicky chick hoe
Swishers, and Kung Foo blows
If Jake drop 88 card
No more just sizzlin' balls

I'll ya like a vampire
Bite your neck and set your on fire
Shoot me silver bullets, okay
I'll pull 'em out, 'em and get paid
try my licorice treat
I dead folk that chew their feet
Carnival in shadow of time
And he's runnin' a behind
Bitch, it on

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

Insane Posse I.C.P
Axe done with a touch of Detroit class

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

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

2 dope, serial killa
Axe boy, wig cap peela
I can wear a Fila jacket and look
I'm pimpin' David Caresh
Why's it that think I got bombs in my locka?
Teacher try to it up, I'm a sock her
Get the fuck back and me alone
I have to come to your home and see ya

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

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

{Yes may I help
Ya let me get a soft tacos
With no lettuce and 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 It's a, it's a
No sir, I do not know, we no chillito as you say
is Taco Land
We have only have fresh vegetables with loaf
We no 'Chillito'
Man fuck that! I'm at this shit right on your menu
I want a
Perhaps instead I make for you a fresh of tomato and pizza, no
What the fuck! I want a chillito man
Yeah, off

off
I you motherfucker
No, off, my God}