Luyện nghe bài hát Flava 2 Da Crunk

1::

Came tha boogie down,
to Agg-town
Hat it low,
how I choose to roll now,
Had to the mall,
9 o clock tha close down,
No to go home,
my night aint fully over now,
my car stops,
Thats where we down,
now use in paying dem dollars,
To go now
Its about time, I represent now,
how my flava,
Made it to tha south,

Baby is how we,
a lil but,
Get on the grind,
pop ya collars,
cop a dime,
Bump this on a nite,
in tha club,
em off dj,
Turn my up
to the crunk,
Bump in ur ear,
ur bass to ur speakers,
To ur trunk,
Baby is how we

2::

up to the spot,
out tha ride,
as we arrive,
tip and ride,
See that ova there,
They on tha grind,
make that buck,
Aint no in tha grind,
We keep it down here,
Gotta it real,
In tha club we it low,
Talk that mess we dem bows-
Thats why I hold it down,
Gotta do for my town,
R&B and Hip Hop,
Comin for tha crown,
And I let yall go,
I just gotta let yall that,
Its about time that I now,
how my flava,
Made it to tha south,

Jamaica to New
to ATL,
We it,
it
Give you for your heartburn,
u some more,
Some for ur front door,
Give you hot,
up ur spot,
Gonna up tha heat,
And make ur bones pop,
Jumpin, Clubbin,
Aint no use in
We got u want,
And you its a must man,
like mustard and ketchup on ur buns,
Like I got in my bag full of hits,
Let me you what I got,
Let me u who I am,
I got tha ish to ya dance,
Cause I got that for ur ear,
Got that for ur funk,
Put bass in ur system,
So wont be bunk,
no slippin in my pimpin,
Aint no in my walk,
quiet on down,
Let angelbaby talk.

(2x)::

New York, shake it, it,
Bx shake it, it,
Texas shake it, it,
Durrty shake it, shake it,
shake,
Go head n somethin