Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come

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

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

All I is a freak when I'm up in the club
Maybe the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub
I'm a nigga wit' class, a girl with a job
Taste of my neck 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
no stoppin' until your draws start floppin'
There won't be no unless the disc stop jockin'
(What?)

She said this, and he said
And he said that Timbaland rap
But I care because I make dope tracks
I make you 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 my hair and it still won't grow
If you my butt, boy you gotta go
Out the for touchin' my back
For to jack every Timbaland track

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

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

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 gon' tonight

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

Brotha mad at me 'cuz I got cheddar
When the close got his girl on her knees
Oh man please, the two degrees
Degree number one, your hon off trees
Degree number two, keep girl 'round you
trust a girl, Lord 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 shows I'm a careful
is what I do in trouble, what?

My man,
He beats for the streets
See, me and
In the back trees
Gettin' high off the
Tell a nigga chu want, hey

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

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

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