Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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Who be the that y'all love most?
Or give a toast to this freestyle drug
The thug
So whistle if you clear
get you close and yous a dead man like last year
See fear
The marvelous,
You discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed
These bust the most wanted when they just appointed
I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you know you
Too mc's not clearly on this hype tip
I'll yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit
clips I represent because my thugs trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin corners them drugs flip
Ali baba snakin trustin north shit
You catch a grip or a don to climb the night hits
mob official
You test I'll leave you
Bandaged up like a snitch I ain't fuckin with you
Straight up, we it

y'all, huh huh, v-a
Know this
What in hampton, huh huh
about this
What y'all in
about this
What in hoviay
Know this

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll make ya man
Pay my man to do my dirt
I'm filthy man
My always hang around the top dog of all dogs
Make em pick and spit glocks until you shit rocks
I told you that I'm project
You took me wrong and learned thorough cats don't last long
the don
I leave it like I'm joseph pesci
Don't fuck around, you ever me and you'll have to wet me
I'm fabulous
The mob crush the just, never be discussed
When there's dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth to hush
I rush club scenes like,
Always the bust
The reason why, these niggas that ruck had enough
I hate to peel ya cabbage back, or
'cause otherwise you wouldn't that, to kidnap
So what I'm sayin is, everybody's real within the
Alias be the fame, so you don't know my name, nigga

y'all v-a
Know about
What y'all in hampton,
Know this
What in nomo
about this
What y'll in
Know this
it boy

See I told y'all motherfuckers that my clique roll
Ak's and street sweeps gunnin down in ya
44's and calico, ricky and low
know
The real on how I let go
But if it's real, my hold a forty and fill
grills, body armor, niggas trained to kill
I'm at the point of no return, so I let shells
Vinny rush, crazy jj and mush must
And killa k and johnny hesh aimin that steel
Shit's for real, my nigga p and mike might
They get the gats and crazy stuff my love the ghetto tugs
And set on top of what let's straight wet the party up
Esp was in the cut my rootin black, it up
Is enough?
niggas still fail to call my bluff?
And yet I you, when left back cain't nobody knows you
I you
Woulda kept your mouth closed I told you

y'all in v-a
Know this- I told you
y'all in nomo, what
Know this, what