Luyện nghe bài hát Dab On My Haters

[Chorus: Keri
They to put me in my grave
By throwin' dirt up on my name,
Sometimes your woes into foes
You know how the goes
Gotta keep the grass low, no
You I dab on my haters, dab
Dab on my haters, dab
And I bad for my haters, bad
I dab on my haters, dab
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka

SQUAAAD!
on 'em, I'm about to go All-Madden on 'em
They need more paddin' on 'em
Zero Dark Thirty, Bin Ladin on 'em
From the south side, County, homie
Hold the ball your boy got ransom on it
You in the zone, romancin', homie
I'm in the end zone, and I'm dancin',
Flocka Flame, I'm again
You asked me once, ask again
Hit the and I'm stackin' and stackin' ends
Linebacker like flash, pass again
Cam Newton, that's the gun
Manning, that's the O.G
Ain't a man I'll run from
pay up if you owe me
You know me, I'm off now
You know you fools done now
I was Gucci's goon, I'm a now
All you gettin' lost in the now
I ain't mad at y'all, I bad for y'all
Watch out for the snakes, trappin' y'all
Ain't a safety save me or tackle y'all
Champagne for the pain, I'ma it off

Keri Hilson]
They to put me in my grave
By dirt up on my name, okay
Sometimes woes turn into foes
You how the sayin' goes
Gotta the grass low, no snakes
You I dab on my haters, dab
Dab on my haters, dab
And I bad for my haters, bad
I dab on my haters, dab

[Verse 2: K.
Dab on 'em, get that on 'em
I said, "Dab on 'em," the flag on 'em
Look, I'm the boy
Catchin' plays like
plays like Emmitt
I'ma get and handle my business
Ready or not, say the word, I come
I make the call, I'm on like a ref
I make the call, I'm on like a coach
Dab... I'm doin' the
Dab... I am the
Dab... I am the
Shawty know this her theme
And I guarantee we bring rings

[Bridge: Hilson]
Let's give 'em all a reason to be
took a loss, we only win, that's why they envy us
Can't you hear that engine We call that motivation
in the game, get your weight up
Watch me dab on a

[Chorus: Keri
tried to put me in my grave
By dirt up on my name, okay
Sometimes your woes turn into
You know how the sayin'
Gotta keep the low, no snakes
You I dab on my haters, dab
Dab on my haters, dab
And I bad for my haters, bad
I dab on my haters, dab
They tried to put me in my
By throwin' up on my name, okay
Sometimes woes turn into foes
You how the sayin' goes
Gotta the grass low, no snakes
You I dab on my haters, dab
Dab on my haters, dab
And I bad for my haters, bad
I dab on my haters, dab

You I dab on my haters, dab
Dab on my haters, dab
And I bad for my haters, bad
I dab on my haters, dab