Luyện nghe bài hát Dab On My Haters

[Chorus: Keri
They tried to put me in my
By throwin' up on my name, okay
Sometimes woes turn into foes
You how the sayin' goes
keep 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 1: Flocka Flame]

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

[Chorus: Keri
tried to put me in my grave
By throwin' up on my name, okay
Sometimes woes turn into foes
You know how the sayin'
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," throw the on 'em
Look, I'm the boy
Catchin' like McCoy
plays like Emmitt
I'ma get mine and handle my
Ready or not, say the word, here I
I make the call, I'm on field a ref
I make the call, I'm on like a coach
Dab... I'm the most
Dab... I am the
Dab... I am the
Shawty this her theme song
And I guarantee we bring rings

Keri Hilson]
Let's 'em all a reason to be envious
Never took a loss, we only win, that's why envy us
you hear that engine burn? We call that motivation
Heavy in the game, get weight up
me dab on a hater

[Chorus: Keri
They tried to put me in my
By dirt up on my name, okay
Sometimes your woes turn foes
You know how the goes
keep 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
They tried to put me in my
By dirt up on my name, okay
Sometimes your woes turn foes
You know how the goes
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

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