Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

Yo yo yo yo yo yo
Ha ha
It over baby
It don't stop like dat dat dat dat

Dat dat
Wah-kump,
Dat dat dat dat

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Who be the thug that y'all love
Or give a toast to this freestyle drug
The thug
So if you hear clear
get you close and yous a dead man like last year
See fear
The marvelous,
You dare and get yo muthafuckin head crushed
These slugs the most wanted when they just appointed
I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you you fronted
Too many mc's not clearly on hype tip
I'll fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe
Extended clips I represent because my trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin corners where them drugs
Ali baba snakin trustin north shit
You catch a or leave a don to climb the night hits
It's mob
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
Know this
What y'all in
Know about
What y'all in
Know about

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll make ya man
Pay my man to do my dirt
I'm rich man
My always hang around the top dog of all dogs
Make em pick locks and spit until you shit rocks
I you that I'm project strong
You took me wrong and learned that thorough cats last long
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 fabulous
The mob the lord just, never be discussed
there's dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I club scenes like, what?
Always the bust
The reason why, these niggas that ain't had enough
I hate to ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap
'cause otherwise you wouldn't that, to kidnap
So what I'm sayin is, everybody's within the game
Alias be the fame, so you don't know my name, what

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

See I told y'all motherfuckers my clique roll deep
Ak's and sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps
and calico, pretty ricky and low
Thugs
The on how I let shit go
But if it's real, my hold a forty and fill
Mass grills, body armor, trained to kill
I'm at the of no return, so I let shells spill
rush, crazy jj and mush must chill
And killa k and johnny hesh aimin that steel
Shit's for real, my nigga p and mike peel
They get the gats and crazy stuff my love the ghetto tugs
And set on top of niggas what let's straight wet the up
Esp was in the cut my black, pull it up
Is enough?
Y'all niggas still to call my bluff?
And yet I told you, when left back cain't knows you
I you
Woulda kept your closed like I told you

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