Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come

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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

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

All I is a freak when I'm up in the club
Maybe the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub
I'm a wit' class, you're 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, that they Timbaland
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird,
We gon' party, the sun comes up
Bartender, you forgot to up my cup
Ain't no stoppin' until your start floppin'
There won't be no beef unless the stop jockin'
(What?)

She said this, and he that
And he said that can't rap
But I don't care because I 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 was poor
If you're late with my dough, then there's no
I grease my hair and it won't grow
If you feel my butt, boy you go
Out the back for my back
For trying to every Timbaland track

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

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

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

Girl, when the bar open up rum
Everybody get a buzz, get some
9 out of 10, all gonna freak
Just gon' on who they gonna freak
Don't floss, all girls know they name
near, chillin' in the club, no game

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

Uh huh, is what I got in my bag
Hits is I make out the lab
Ritz is the crackers I eat
Bitch is what a man need
Rubber I'm a careful lover
Stutter is I do in trouble, what?

My man,
He make beats for the
See, me and
In the back rollin'
Gettin' high off the
a nigga what 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 make you

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

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