Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

It's like is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
a new motherfuckin' day
Get or lay down
Ay yo, the fuck up
Ay yo, sparklers
I wanna see in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka,
And they call me Diddy

1 Oak at? Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now Hit-Boy on a hit boy
You turned up and 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)
gonna turn-turn 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 boys in the
watching us
They watching us (you us)
They us
Everybody in the
All on us
All on us (you watching us)
All on us

I wanna 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 wanna 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 with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

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

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

Motherfuckers I said put hands up
Turn the fuck up motherfuckin' now

Oh, it's time to
Oh, time to party
Smokin', drinkin', no out
YOLO, shout it out
We hard, we yell it out
me, knock him out
Crack a smile,
Fuck the VIP, I'm in the
Me and Britney, we actin'
Waka Flame, you know my style
This chain like 40 thou'
All eyes on me, out
Pop a bean, the old me
here, we don't fight fair
My buzz big, like
You ain't real, shorty, you stand here
Friends, fans and here
Outfit real, live no fear
Turn the into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a back
Girl, drop it low, shake
My rocky like A$AP
a G mix and I laced that, Flocka!

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

I wanna 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 with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

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

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

And call me Diddy bitch

Scream and
And them all out yeah