Luyện nghe bài hát Put It Down

I got it, on, nigga
Oh, oh, yeah, yo
Yeah, get,

Redman got fire,
ring your hood when I'm high nigga
Shots of Cuervo are fuckin' up my
Shots from the cameras on my

drunk so I'll jump around wit her
I step inside, you're quiet like a mime,
My watch do more things than Bond, nigga
I'm a do it now, I gonna try, nigga

Put it down, put it down, put it down,
You better grind 'cause you ain't mine, girl
When Timbaland plan and do the ground work
you in Tims, Air Force or Converse

Let me see the high on the left side
And whole muthafuckas smokin' on the right
You sayin', "Fuck Gillahouse" nigga
This is how I walk up on your ho, hey, put it

Put it down, put it down, put it
(We gots to get down, niggas, you to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Bitches you to get down)
(How we put it down)

Put it down, put it down, put it
(We to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Niggas, you to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Bitches you to get down)
(Show you how we put it down)

Who am I, That dude who arrive, nigga
With a blueprint to all your supply,
Fifteen percent tint on the 'fire,
Sometimes I don't what's inside, nigga

Let me show you how bricks get alive,
The Time Warner's of the block, time, nigga
I hit a chick, kick her out, I ain't her
A digger I can see the green mile in her

Put it down, put it put it down, fool
The flashy ones get robbed in the
"Yo, get up, yo, jewelry, it's costume"
Rollin' like cowboys at high noon

Let me see the high niggas on the side
And niggas get high on the West side
A punk outta line, he get checked like
I up on his ho and say, hey, put it down

Put it down, put it down, put it
(We to get down, niggas, you gots to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Bitches you to get down)
(How we put it down)

Put it down, put it down, put it
(We to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Niggas, you to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Bitches, you to get down)
(Show you how we put it down)

Look in my eyes,
You see a great ball of fire,
My trail is that's right, I'm high, nigga
A hard hip hop hitman for hire,
My rims so big, I fucked my up

Grown as hell, I throw signs, nigga
I to Flipmode's like Rhy, nigga
talk, come, get you a line, nigga
It's permanent press on the iron, nigga

Put it down, put it down, put it down,
you pop shit you get found there
Bitch, you hot, little with the horse hair
Gillahouse, it's your and it's on, baby

Where them high muthafuckas on the left
I there's drunk muthafuckas on the right side
You sayin', "Fuck Redman", likewise
This is how I talkin' to ho, hey, put it down

Put it down, put it down, put it
(We gots to get down, niggas, you to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Bitches you to get down)
(How we put it down)

Put it down, put it down, put it
(We to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Niggas, you to get down)
Put it down, put it down, put it
(Bitches, you to get down)
(Show you how we put it down, down)

Gillahouse, gilla here, Gotti
Yo Brick City, you know it is
Holla atcha boy

Bring 'em