Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It

Yo yo yo yo yo yo
It ain't over it don't stop like dat dat dat dat dat dat
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Wah-kump, dat dat dat datdat dat
come on

One question who be the thug that love most?
Or give a toast to freestyle drug dose the thug muscle
So whistle if you hear clear gon' get you
And yous a dead man like last year see most

The marvelous, alias you discuss and get
Yo motherfuckin crushed
These slugs bust the most when they just appointed
I stomp dogs and leave 'em froze you know you fronted

Too many MCs not clearly on this tip
I'll yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit
Extended clips I represent because my trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin' corners where them drugs

Ali snakin' lakin' trustin' North shit
You a grip or leave a don to climb the night hits it's mob official
You test I'll leave you knock-knissued bandaged up like a
'Cuz I ain't fuckin' with you up, we bringin' it

What y'all, huh huh, V-A about this
What in Hampton, huh huh know about this
What y'all in know about this
What y'all in Hoviay know this
it out

I'm ya hit man I'll make ya shit man
Pay my stick man to do my dirt I'm filthy man
My thugs always hang the top dog of all dogs
Make 'em pick locks and spit glocks until you shit

I told you I'm project strong you took me wrong and learned
That thorough don't last long Alias the Don
I leave it messy like I'm Joseph don't fuck around
You ever me and you'll have to wet me I'm ghetto fabulous

The mob crush the just, never be discussed
When there's involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I rush club like, what? always carryin' the bust
The reason why, these niggas that ain't had enough

I to peel ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap
'Cuz otherwise you quit that, to kidnap
So I'm sayin' is, everybody's real within the game
Alias be the fame, so you don't my name, nigga what?

What y'all V-A know about
What in Hampton, what know about this
What y'all in Nomo know this
y'all in Chesapeake know about this
it boy

See I told y'all motherfuckers that my clique roll
AK's and street sweeps down in ya peeps
44's and Calico, Ricky and Low
Thugs the real on how I let shit go

But if it's real, my niggas hold a forty and
Mass grills, body armor, niggas trained to
I'm at the point of no return, so I let shells
Vinny Rush, Crazy JJ and Mush must

And Killa K and Hesh steady aimin' that steel
Shit's for real, my nigga P and Mike peel
They get the and crazy stuff my brother love the ghetto tugs
And set on top of niggas let's straight wet the party up

ESP was in the cut my black, pull it up
Is that Y'all niggas still fail to call my bluff?
And yet I told you, when left back nobody knows you
I suppose you woulda kept your mouth closed I told you

y'all in V-A
Know about I told you
What in Nomo, what
Know about this,