Luyện nghe bài hát Bumpin And Grindin

Wuuuuuuuu! Yo

We (bump and grindin') we keep
We (bump and grindin') yeah
In the 'Jects (bump and grindin')
Up top (bump and grindin')
they (bump and grindin')
In the Hill, we (bump and grindin')
That's (bump and grindin')
right, yo (bump and grindin')

In the of the floor, they actin' hardcore
With off, flirtin', of course, the Dom pour
Segal split, that hit from way back
I that lady with the black Baby Phat
Stacked in the back, that ass, fat
She and grindin', makin' it clap
Baby, stop playin', why you shake it that?
you know how my dogs like to chase the cat
Hot lights, camera, action, in
Back to the front, eight on the blunt
The gotta pump, the rats wanna thump
We from the junk, got gats in the trunk
My run the V.I.P., B.Y.T
Slip security to be by me
And I might be slidin' that too, I do
Invite your crew, and invite mine too

be (bump and grindin')
In the back (bump and grindin')
Up top (bump and grindin')
Right we (bump and grindin')
At (bump and grindin')
Out of we (bump and grindin')
Haters, see us (bump and grindin')
Uh huh, uh huh (bump and grindin')

We at the bar what?
out the Henny, no doubt, we fucked up
But not enough, to let you my bluff
You what I feel, then raise your cup
You holdin' hydro, blaze it up
I'm with my eyes on snakes in the cut
'Cause some be playin' the wall, it all
Prayin' I take the fall, but they
This, it stop like Shaq with the rock
I can stand in the lot and still smash the
Got the grass in my sock the hash and block
Might blast your top, don't crash drop
Keep movin', shakin', stop
you doin', stay with it, won't stop
Til you in the face with it, can't stop
Til, a new day, dig it? Off top

We be (bump and grindin')
we (bump and grindin')
All the (bump and grindin')
Shorty, she (bump and grindin')
In the (bump and grindin')
Tear up the (bump and grindin')
Gettin' money (bump and grindin', and grindin')

Damn girl, I love the way that
Hug waist and hips, how you sway that switch
D.J., playin' that hit
Watch her that shit, I can't take that shit
Find you in the back burnin', fat sermon on the wax
Earnin' cash, puttin' in
Certain, to pop it off son, it urban
Floatin' with some Timbs, powdered in suburban
Catch me in the midst, with the fifth in the gripper
Mr. Big Picture, slicker
Who makes loot, suits and flavor boots
Stay off the Henny, the Remy or Gray Goose
Make moves like a wrestler, spark hate groove
Make truce with berettas and birds and coups
Toxi' off the fine bubbly, dubs on the buggy
Got eyes blurry, dimes love me

we (bump and grindin')
New (bump and grindin')
The Dirty (bump and grindin')
Mid Be (bump and grindin')
West (bump and grindin')
they (bump and grindin')
In the Benz (bump and grindin')
(bump and grindin')

That's right, Phantom of the Beat,
We hits for the streets, ya'll
I., get familiar