Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

Mr. Brown
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I brought the gang us

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, it up
Fuck it up, it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, that's my style,
Fuck it up, it up

1]
Fuck it, it up
Puffing out chest (yeah)
Stretched to the
Baby out and flex
Why we fuck it, it up?
I go with the check, ayy
Roll motorboat, got that chicken with the breast
on them hills, I [??] up, don't need no telly (no)
Seen your big ol' ass but that waist is like (woah)
Tell me what's the like car, like I'm Nelly
in my pants, turn that fetty to confetti (woah)
Fuck it up, if you bug (woah)
lie enough, in funds I trust
Niggas hopped up in my lane, I just switch up in and
Hit the button, leave the
Baby, know I'm in a to see you

Fuck it up, it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, bust it
& Wild, yeah, that's my style, yeah
Fuck it up, it up

2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, off the fly, fuck the other side
be sly, get you high, I got all of the supplies
Can't where I'm from, L.A. city I [??]
No surprise, feel like Pac and twist my in a knot
Hold it, hold it down, I'm it fuck and drown, yeah
Chuck stay around, got the hammer, fix your frown,
Niggas swear they it, yeah, you just like a clown
Say, my name and that hold weight
cake
Fuck shit up, forty-two, she
Rock and [??],
With that Mac for
Tell her back it up, repeat-peat while I'm on her feefi
Going ape shit like [??], watch them go Hoodini, yeah

Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, bust it
& Wild, yeah, that's my style, yeah
Fuck it up, it up