Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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Who be the thug y'all love most?
Or a toast to this freestyle drug dose
The muscle
So whistle if you hear
Gon' get you close and 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 this tip
I'll fuck yo mic and catch you later on some shit
Extended clips I represent because my trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin corners where them drugs
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 this
y'all in hampton, huh huh
Know this
y'all in p-town
Know this
What in hoviay
Know about

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll make ya man
Pay my man to do my dirt
I'm filthy man
My thugs always hang the top dog of all dogs
Make em pick locks and glocks until you shit rocks
I told you I'm project strong
You took me and learned that thorough cats don't last long
the don
I leave it messy like I'm pesci
Don't fuck around, you test me and you'll have to wet me
I'm ghetto
The mob the lord just, never be discussed
When there's involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I club scenes like, what?
Always carryin the
The reason why, these niggas that ain't had enough
I hate to peel ya cabbage back, or
'cause otherwise you wouldn't quit that, to
So what I'm sayin is, real within the game
Alias be the fame, so you know my name, nigga what

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

See I y'all motherfuckers that my clique roll deep
Ak's and street sweeps gunnin down in ya
and calico, pretty ricky and low
Thugs
The real on how I let go
But if it's real, my niggas hold a and fill
Mass grills, armor, niggas trained to kill
I'm at the point of no return, so I let shells
Vinny rush, crazy jj and mush chill
And k and johnny hesh steady aimin that steel
for real, my nigga p and mike 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 nobody you
I you
Woulda kept mouth closed like I told you

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