Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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Ha ha
It ain't baby
It don't stop like dat dat dat dat

Dat dat
Wah-kump,
Dat dat dat dat

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One
Who be the thug that love most?
Or give a toast to this drug dose
The muscle
So if you hear clear
Gon' get you and yous a dead man like last year
See most
The marvelous,
You dare discuss and get yo muthafuckin crushed
slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed
I stomp dogs and leave em because you know you fronted
Too many not clearly on this hype tip
I'll fuck yo mic and you later on some snipe shit
Extended I represent because my thugs trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin corners where them drugs
Ali baba snakin trustin north shit
You a grip or leave a don to climb the night hits
It's mob
You test leave you knock-knissued
Bandaged up like a snitch I ain't fuckin with you
up, we bringin' it

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

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll make ya man
Pay my stick man to do my
I'm rich man
My thugs always around the top dog of all dogs
Make em pick locks and spit until you shit rocks
I told you that I'm strong
You took me wrong and learned that thorough cats don't last
the don
I it messy like I'm joseph pesci
Don't fuck around, you ever me and you'll have to wet me
I'm ghetto
The mob crush the just, never be discussed
When dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I rush club like, what?
carryin the bust
The reason why, these niggas that ain't had enough
I hate to peel ya back, or bitch-slap
otherwise you wouldn't quit that, to kidnap
So what I'm sayin is, real within the game
be the fame, so you don't know my name, nigga what

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

See I told motherfuckers that my clique roll deep
Ak's and street 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, niggas to kill
I'm at the point of no return, so I let shells
Vinny rush, crazy jj and must chill
And killa k and hesh steady aimin that steel
Shit's for real, my p and mike might peel
get the gats 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 that
Y'all niggas still fail to call my
And yet I told you, when left back cain't nobody you
I you
Woulda kept your closed like I told you

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