Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

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

Fuck it up, it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
it up, bust it down
Buck & Wild, yeah, my style, yeah
it up, fuck it up

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

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

2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, off the fly, screaming 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 Pac and twist my fingers in a knot
Hold it, it down, I'm it fuck around and drown, yeah
Chuck around, got the hammer, fix your frown, yeah
Niggas swear they it, yeah, you just like a clown
Say, my name and that money hold
cake
Fuck up, forty-two, she flush
and [??], stuff
With that Mac for
Tell her back it up, repeat-peat while I'm pulling on her
ape shit like [??], watch them hunnids go Hoodini, yeah

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