Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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Ha ha
It ain't over
It don't like dat dat dat datdat dat

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Who be the thug that love most?
Or give a toast to freestyle drug dose
The muscle
So whistle if you hear
get you close and yous a dead man like last year
See fear
The marvelous,
You dare discuss and get yo muthafuckin crushed
These slugs bust the most when they just appointed
I stomp dogs and em froze because you know you fronted
Too many mc's not clearly on 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 where them flip
Ali baba snakin lakin north shit
You catch a grip or leave a don to climb the hits
mob official
You test I'll you knock-knissued
Bandaged up like a snitch 'cause I ain't fuckin you
up, we bringin' it

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

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll ya shit man
Pay my stick man to do my
I'm rich man
My thugs always hang around the top dog of all
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 test me and you'll have to wet me
I'm fabulous
The mob crush the lord just, be discussed
When dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I rush club scenes like,
Always carryin the
The reason why, these niggas ruck ain't had enough
I to peel ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap
otherwise you wouldn't quit that, to kidnap
So what I'm 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 y'all in
Know about
What in chesapeake
about this
it boy

See I told y'all motherfuckers that my clique roll
and street sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps
44's and calico, ricky and low
Thugs
The real on how I let 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
Vinny rush, jj and mush must chill
And k and johnny hesh steady aimin that steel
Shit's for real, my nigga p and might peel
They get the gats and crazy my brother 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 that
Y'all still fail to call my bluff?
And yet I told you, when left back cain't knows you
I you
Woulda your mouth closed like I told you

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