Luyện nghe bài hát Can We Do It Again

[Intro - Timbaland -
goes out

For all the
think I couldn't make it again
See what I'm
back at y'all

time, (heh heh)

[Verse 1 -

I'm killin 'em this music I'm innovatin
Penetratin speakers, let me give you a demonstration (hu-huh)
You think that we ain't the statement you hatin

I hit the in the Bentley, feel me?, you walkin and waitin sayin
(hu-huh)
Me and Maganoo 'em hard
Got them feelin the nod, just because we pull niggaz
Quick as (hu-huh) I got a intoxicatin this hard liquor
Gimme the mic, I'll spit a killer verse that'll with a (hu-huh)
I got ya bobbin your neck to beat, don't it (hu-huh)
This right here make ya wreckin Jeep, won't it (hu-huh)
People wonder when will we come with the same
That make the game disappear then enter, like I had it (hu-huh)
I actin with it, my game savage
You should push your album release back that thing's crappy (hu-huh)
The game ain't been the since my name happened
Timbaland and Magoo and Beat Club, who snappin

Can you do it

We do it again
I said, can we do it
We gon' do it
Can we do it
We do it again
I said, can we do it

(OW!)

Can we do it
We gon' do it
I said, can we do it
We gon' do it

Can we do it
We gon' do it
I said, can we do it
(OW!) (hu-huh)

2 - Timbaland]
Still spittin and killin 'em
I hear you sayin, but overall you lost me (hu-huh)

Even though my and wrist all glossy
And my truck big as an armored tank, I all flossy (hu-huh)
You could copy or hate on my
Steppin it up, you copyin or hate for a while (hu-huh)
I hit the leather, get the to peakin
I lay my vocals and let Jimmy D, 'em and freak 'em, some like (hu-huh)
You think we can do it again, do ya? (hu-huh)

Did it and we can do it again to ya (hu-huh)
You love me, she be backin it up on me
I'm only gettin money and stackin it up homie (hu-huh)
I'm gettin serious, go 'head I wanna play
And when I finished with this one, I bet you wanna say (hu-huh)
The game ain't been the same since my name
Timbaland and Magoo and Club, who ain't snappin

[Verse 3 -
Ew we, my is pimpalicious
I'm than a rapper, eat my words I'm so nutritious (hu-huh)
Them other rappers come with that heat
I talk about us baby in them sheets for sweet (hu-huh)
But if ya feelin froggy and he
I fill 'em up bullets, then the grum reaper gon' reap (hu-huh)
You think I'm cover that bird shit
I have you barely breathin out your on a curb bitch (hu-huh)
And if you keep talkin, I'ma do it (hu-huh)
He fuckin playin Tim, I'ma do it (hu-huh)
I'm from the Lock West, a lot of them
I ain't a killer but you makin Oo into one, son (hu-huh)

So give me mine and you can take
It was Missy, Tim, and The who startin openin doors, whore (hu-huh)
The game ain't been the same since Tim name
and Magoo and Beat Club, who ain't snappin

(hu-huh)
(hu-huh)
(hu-huh)