Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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It over baby
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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 hear
Gon' get you close and a dead man like last year
See most
The marvelous,
You discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed
These slugs bust the most wanted when they appointed
I stomp dogs and em froze because you know you fronted
Too many not clearly on this hype tip
fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit
Extended clips I represent because my trip
boy, I'm stompin corners where them drugs flip
Ali baba snakin lakin trustin shit
You catch a grip or leave a don to the night hits
It's mob
You I'll leave you knock-knissued
Bandaged up like a snitch 'cause I ain't fuckin you
Straight up, we it

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

it out
I'm ya hit man
make ya shit man
Pay my stick man to do my
I'm filthy man
My always hang around the top dog of all dogs
Make em locks and spit glocks until you shit rocks
I told you that I'm strong
You took me wrong and learned thorough cats don't last long
the don
I leave it messy like I'm joseph
Don't fuck around, you test me and you'll have to wet me
I'm fabulous
The mob crush the lord just, be discussed
When there's dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth to hush
I rush club like, what?
Always carryin the
The reason why, these niggas ruck ain't had enough
I hate to peel ya back, or bitch-slap
'cause otherwise you wouldn't that, to kidnap
So I'm sayin is, everybody's real within the game
Alias be the fame, so you don't know my name, nigga

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

See I told y'all that my clique roll deep
and street sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps
44's and calico, pretty 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 of no return, so I let shells spill
Vinny rush, crazy jj and must chill
And killa k and johnny steady aimin that steel
for real, my nigga p and mike might peel
They get the and crazy stuff my brother love the ghetto tugs
And set on top of niggas what let's wet the party up
Esp was in the cut my rootin black, it up
Is enough?
Y'all still fail to call my bluff?
And yet I told you, when left back cain't knows you
I you
Woulda kept mouth closed like I told you

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