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 party tonight

If livin' for love, start livin' for life
If you're having a baby, then make her your
If you're up in the where the dub
It's a bank sell to the highest bid put the cash in your bank
I'm lovin' your booty, you can hoo to my blow
Then fish but please honey child, kiss

All I is a freak when I'm up in the club
Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, the tub
I'm a nigga wit' class, a girl with a job
of my neck like corn on the cob
I'm second to none, I'm freaky as
Go downtown, I never

Uh, uh, well I'm the man, they call Timbaland
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird,
We gon' party, the sun comes up
Bartender, you to fill up my cup
Ain't no stoppin' until your start floppin'
There be no beef unless the disc stop 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 make you bounce and wiggle, and do and that
Timbaland, where you at?
VA baby, dat

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

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

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

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

Girl, when the bar up five rum
Everybody wanna get a buzz, get
9 out of 10, all girls gonna
Just gon' depend on who gonna freak
Don't gotta floss, all girls know name
Only near, chillin' in the club, no

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

Uh huh, tricks is I got in my bag
is what I make out the lab
Ritz is the crackers I eat
Bitch is what a man 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 back trees
high off the phone
Tell a what chu want, hey

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

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

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