Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come

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Here we go so your hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' you how to party right
So the uhh and get the hype
Alright, we gon' tonight

If livin' for love, start livin' for life
If having a baby, then make her your wife
If you're up in the where the dub
It's like a bank sell to the highest bid put the in your bank
Girl I'm lovin' your booty, you can hoo to my
Then fish but please honey child, don't

All I want is a freak I'm up in the club
Maybe the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub
I'm a nigga wit' class, you're a with a job
of my neck like corn on the cob
I'm second to none, I'm freaky as
Go downtown, well I

Uh, uh, I'm the man, that they call Timbaland
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird,
We gon' party, until the sun up
Bartender, you to fill up my cup
Ain't no stoppin' your draws start floppin'
There won't be no beef unless the disc jockin'
(What?)

She said this, and he said
And he said Timbaland can't rap
But I don't care because I make tracks
I you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that
Timbaland, you live at?
VA baby, dat

Aiyyo, aiyyo, now I'm rich, I once was
If you're with my dough, then there's no show
I grease my and it still won't grow
If you feel my butt, boy you go
Out the back for my back
For trying to jack Timbaland track

Maganoo, where you
They bitin' our style, those silly bugs
Where's the spray? I'ma 'em good
So the time they bite they die like ugh
I'ma up the biggest dutchie
Get some 'cuz I got the munchies

Here we go so your hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' show you how to right
So pass the uhh and get the
Alright, we gon' tonight

Here we go so your hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' show you how to right
So the uhh and get the hype
Alright, we gon' party

Girl, when the bar up five rum
wanna get a buzz, get some
9 out of 10, all gonna freak
Just gon' depend on who gonna freak
gotta floss, all girls know they name
Only near, in the club, no game

Brotha mad at me I got cheddar cheese
When the club close got his on her knees
Oh man please, the two degrees
Degree number one, your hon off trees
Degree number two, keep your 'round you
Never trust a girl, Lord what she do

Uh huh, is what I got in my bag
is what I make out the lab
Ritz is the crackers I eat
Bitch is a man don't need
Rubber I'm a careful lover
is what I do in trouble, what?

My man,
He make for the streets
See, me and
In the rollin' trees
Gettin' off the phone
a nigga what chu want, hey

Now, I'm in the S L K
I up the window, so the 'doo won't sway
Spray my so the waves obey
So when I say stay, them bitches
Oh, by the way
Me and Timbaland, we got the beats to you dance

Here we go so wave hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' show you how to right
So pass the uhh and get the
Alright, we gon' tonight

Here we go so your hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' show you how to right
So pass the uhh and get the
Alright, we gon' tonight