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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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 fear
The marvelous,
You dare discuss and get yo head crushed
These slugs bust the most wanted when they appointed
I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you you fronted
Too many mc's not clearly on this tip
I'll yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit
clips I represent because my thugs trip
Easy boy, I'm corners where them drugs flip
Ali baba lakin trustin north shit
You catch a grip or a don to climb the night hits
mob official
You test leave you knock-knissued
Bandaged up like a snitch 'cause I fuckin with you
up, we bringin' it

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

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll make ya man
Pay my stick man to do my
I'm filthy man
My thugs always hang around the top dog of all
Make em pick locks and spit 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 I'm joseph pesci
Don't fuck around, you test me and you'll have to wet me
I'm ghetto
The mob crush the lord just, be discussed
When there's dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to
I rush club scenes like,
Always the bust
The reason why, these niggas that ruck had enough
I hate to ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap
'cause you wouldn't quit that, to kidnap
So I'm sayin is, everybody's real within the game
be the fame, so you don't know my name, nigga what

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

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

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