Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

It's like shit is down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new day
Get or lay down
Ay yo, turn the up
Ay yo, sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this
a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka,
And they call me bitch

Where 1 Oak at? Darby at?
If you at gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the from Will.I.Am
Now it's on a hit boy
You up and I'mma bring the action

When you this in the club
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna it up (turn up bitch)
When we up in the
All on us (turn up bitch)
All on us (turn up)
All on us (let's rock)
See the in the club
watching us
They watching us (you us)
They us
Everybody in the
All on us
All eyes on us (you us)
All on us

I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

rock and roll, roll
Whole world my shit everywhere I go
Whole world bang this song 'cause cold
Ah, shit, I think girl ready to go off
But she a photo, so I took a photo
Yeah, I took a picture with a IAm Sosho
Yeah, you got a chick, but I got a colder ho
But she don't really know shit, so I show the ho
Hide your paper, yeah I'm paper
Money to the ceiling, now I a skyscraper
You are now, now rockin'
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Waka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch

When you this in the club
Just put hands up
Just put your up
Just put your up
we up in the club

Motherfuckers I put your hands up
Turn the fuck up right now

Oh, it's to party
Oh, it's time to
Smokin', drinkin', no out
YOLO, I'mma it out
We hard, we yell it out
Disrespect me, him out
a smile, Pacquiao
Fuck the VIP, I'm in the
Me and Britney, we actin'
It's Waka Flame, you know my
This little chain 40 thou'
All eyes on me, out
Pop a bean, the old me
Molly's here, we don't fair
My buzz big, like
You ain't real, shorty, you can't stand
Friends, fans and family
Outfit real, with no fear
Turn the into a mosh pit
20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, drop it low, shake
My wrists rocky like
a G mix and I laced that, Flocka!

When you hear this in the
gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna it up (turn up bitch)
When we up in the
All on us
All on us
All on us

I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Hi! I'm Tunechi, I give the girls my key
can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so call me cheap
I grab life by the horns, and bitch went "beep-beep"
I swear right now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all on me
And I don't mean to throw no but these niggas small fries to me
And my bitch bad like Britney, but I wish I had
She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad
And I'm feelin' good, I'm good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin'
These think they classy? Well that's the class I'm skippin'
Got a party in my bedroom, a party she ain't missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept him William
Only God can judge me, closed
I got more hoes than Drake
I got this shit on lock, no escape
And I'll make bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out
put it in her backyard like a fuckin' doghouse, Tunechi!

and shout, and let it all out (yeah, yeah)
And and shout, and let it out (yeah)
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Let's go, this is the
This is a black man remix
is the remix
This is a super man remix
is a super black man remix

And they call me Diddy

Scream and
And them all out yeah