Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

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

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

you hear this in the club
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
gonna 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 us (you watching us)
They us
in the club
All on us
All eyes on us (you 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 rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

It's rock and roll,
Whole world know my shit I go
Whole world bang this song 'cause it's
Ah, shit, I think that ready to go off
But she a photo, so I took a photo
Yeah, I took a with a IAm Foto Sosho
Yeah, you got a chick, but I got a colder ho
But she don't really know shit, so I gotta the ho
your paper, yeah I'm stackin' 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
put your hands up
Just put your up
Just put your up
When we up in the

I said 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 party hard, we it out
me, knock him out
Crack a smile,
Fuck the VIP, I'm in the
Me and Britney, we actin'
It's Waka Flame, you know my
little chain like 40 thou'
All eyes on me, out
Pop a bean, the old me
Molly's here, we don't fight
My buzz big, Lightyear
You real, shorty, you can't stand here
Friends, fans and here
Outfit real, live no fear
Turn the into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a flip
Girl, it low, shake that
My wrists rocky A$AP
This a G mix and I that, Flocka!

you hear this in the club
You're gonna it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
we up in the club
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 with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Hi! I'm Tunechi, I the girls my room key
Money buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab by the horns, and that bitch went "beep-beep"
I swear right now I feel 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me
And I don't mean to throw no salt but niggas small fries to me
And my bitch bad like Britney, but I 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 smokin' good, I'm
hoes 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 me, case 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 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 rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

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

And call me Diddy bitch

Scream and
And turn all out yeah