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 your woes turn into
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: Waka Flocka

SQUAAAD!
on 'em, I'm about to go All-Madden on 'em
They gon' more paddin' 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 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 sack and I'm stackin' and stackin'
Linebacker like flash, won't again
Cam Newton, that's the gun
Peyton Manning, the O.G
Ain't a man alive run from
pay up if you owe me
You know me, I'm off now
You know you done lost now
I was goon, I'm a boss now
All you lost in the sauce now
I mad at y'all, I feel bad for y'all
Watch out for the snakes, they're y'all
Ain't a that save me or tackle y'all
Champagne for the pain, I'ma it off

Keri Hilson]
They tried to put me in my
By throwin' up on my name, okay
Sometimes your woes turn into
You know how the 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 cash on 'em
I said, "Dab on 'em," the flag 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 the call, I'm on field like a coach
Dab... I'm the most
Dab... I am the
Dab... I am the
Shawty know her theme song
And I guarantee we bring rings

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

Keri Hilson]
They to put me in my grave
By throwin' up on my name, okay
Sometimes woes turn into foes
You know how the 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
They to put me in my grave
By throwin' dirt up on my name,
Sometimes your woes turn foes
You know how the sayin'
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

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