Luyện nghe bài hát Flava 2 Da Crunk

1::

Came tha boogie down,
to Agg-town
Hat it low,
Thats how I choose to now,
Had to the mall,
9 o tha Parks close down,
No to go home,
Cause my night aint over now,
my car stops,
Thats where we down,
Aint now use in dem dollars,
To go now
Its time, that 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,
alwayss on tha grind,
Tryna make buck,
Aint no in tha grind,
We keep it gutty here,
keep 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 befor I let 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,
Bringing u more,
Some for ur front door,
Give you hot,
up ur spot,
Gonna up tha heat,
And ur dance bones pop,
Jumpin, Clubbin,
no use in frontin
We got u want,
And you its a must man,
Spicy like 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 flava for ur ear,
Got crunk for ur funk,
Put that in ur system,
So wont be bunk,
no slippin in my pimpin,
Aint no in my walk,
Gotta on down,
Let that talk.

(2x)::

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