Luyện nghe bài hát Damn! (Pitbull Remix)

OK, OK, OK
OK, OK, OK, this Paul
Lil John, J-Bo,
You know how we do it homeboy
It's (105 Road for dem hoes)
It's A-Town (east for dem hoes), Attic Crew you already know
Lil John, Eastside
and yo boy Sean Paul let me tell ya like here boy (let's go)

They me
to back to the streets, Sean P.
A.K.A Crease, said it was necessary
these sucka out here very scary
They come from the they livin' in the month of February
OK then put a sissy on display then
in ya door and have my folk dem bring dem K's in
I'm still Attic A-double
It ain't a hoe out there fo real who don't know me
I'm fo sho wit it
don't make me pop that to the 'Lac, bitch I will go get it
and I ain't I will let you and your hoe feel it
Won't catch me on no Cris and got a cold billy
It's Youngbloodz A-Town malt liquor
comin' from the gutter
Toe-tag a motherfucker, 'em under a cover
Lil John he the beat that make ya bounce like rubber
Sean Paul he tote the heat to make ya mug then ya yeah

If you don't give a damn, we give a fuck
If you don't give a damn, we give a fuck
If you give a damn, we don't give a fuck
If you don't a damn, we don't give a fuck
start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it be no shit
Don't start no shit, it be no shit
Don't no shit, it won't be no shit

I post up get to it, drink hand in
They call me Mr. Herringbone 'cause that's my right man
Old school straight foolish like no other
With Lil John it's Youngbloodz crunk as can be
Attic Crew 105 if you lookin to rumble
Cock back aim now I done got yo number
In the club you feel it when it drop this summer
Like rain we pour and hit you hard like thunder
'Cause in the we dem boys that drank you under the table
Where dem niggaz hoes in fly suits and gators
In my Chevy so super I'm the one to
Just dial 1-800-430 slash
And dawg I'm not the one you really just want to clown
I'm cool in my way, but still I shut 'em down
And on them haters J-Bo he cuts a fool
In the cut 'bout somewhere that's how we do (yeah)

If you don't a damn, we don't give a fuck
If you don't a damn, we don't give a fuck
If you don't give a damn, we don't a fuck
If you don't give a damn, we give a fuck
Don't no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it be no shit

Out of town heads get swiss cheesed up
And you gon' need more stitches to patch that leak up
Chump like me up my mouth up
the plush leather guts steady grippin' the butt
Oh you fo sho it
then pull yo pistol, show a you ain't hoe with it
And I ain't selfish I let you and your folk feel it
big boy shit
Me muggin' a motherfucker my hand on my dick

'Cause at a grip we keep it jumpin' it ain't nuttin' new
We started off with Em Off so look up now oh guess who
It's them boys the bottom who took you down 85
And hit you that you-Way so don't be surprised
We buckin' blowin' chillin' and sippin' on something
I'm peepin' out the and wishin' a nigga would
In case it might pop I'm 'bout ready to lock and load
To take you through the South to you how we throw dem bows

If you don't a damn, we don't give a fuck
If you don't give a damn, we don't a fuck
If you give a damn, we don't give a fuck
If you don't give a damn, we don't a fuck
Don't start no shit, it be no shit
Don't start no shit, it be no shit
Don't start no shit, it be no shit
Don't start no shit, it be no shit

If you don't give a damn, we give a fuck
If you give a damn, we don't give a fuck
If you don't give a damn, we don't a fuck
If you don't give a damn, we don't a fuck
Don't no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't no shit, it won't be no shit
start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't no shit, it won't be no shit