Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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It over baby
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Who be the thug that y'all love
Or give a toast to this freestyle drug
The muscle
So whistle if you hear
Gon' get you close and a dead man like last year
See most
The marvelous,
You discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed
These bust the most wanted when they just appointed
I stomp dogs and leave em because you know you fronted
Too many mc's not on this hype tip
fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit
Extended clips I represent because my trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin corners where drugs flip
Ali snakin lakin trustin north shit
You catch a or leave a don to climb the night hits
It's mob
You test leave you knock-knissued
Bandaged up like a snitch 'cause I ain't with you
up, we bringin' it

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

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 around the top dog of all dogs
em pick locks and spit glocks until you shit rocks
I told you that I'm project
You took me wrong and learned that thorough cats don't last
the don
I it messy like I'm joseph pesci
Don't around, you ever test me and you'll have to wet me
I'm ghetto
The mob the lord just, never be discussed
When there's dirt involved, niggas leave the closed to hush
I rush club scenes like,
Always the bust
The reason why, these niggas that ruck ain't had
I hate to peel ya back, or bitch-slap
otherwise you wouldn't quit that, to kidnap
So what I'm sayin is, everybody's real within the
Alias be the fame, so you don't know my name, what

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

See I told motherfuckers that my clique roll deep
and street sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps
44's and calico, pretty 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 aimin that
Shit's for real, my nigga p and mike might
They get the and crazy stuff 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 rootin black, it up
Is enough?
Y'all niggas still fail to call my
And yet I told you, when back cain't nobody knows you
I you
Woulda kept your mouth closed like I you

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