Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

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

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

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)
we up in the club
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 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)

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

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

Motherfuckers I said put your up
Turn the up right motherfuckin' now

Oh, it's time to
Oh, time to party
Smokin', drinkin', no out
YOLO, shout it out
We party hard, we it out
Disrespect me, him out
a smile, Pacquiao
Fuck the VIP, I'm in the
Me and Britney, we wild
It's Waka Flame, you know my
This chain like 40 thou'
All on me, thugged out
Pop a bean, the old me
Molly's here, we don't fight
My buzz big, like
You ain't real, shorty, you can't stand
Friends, and family here
Outfit real, live with no
the club into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a flip
Girl, drop it low, that
My wrists like 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 gonna it up (turn up bitch)
gonna turn-turn 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
Money can't buy you love, so I pay for no pussy
I don't pay haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab by the horns, and that bitch went "beep-beep"
I swear right now I like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me
And I don't mean to throw no salt but these 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 good, I'm smokin' 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 she ain't missin'
I her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William
Only God can me, case closed
I got hoes than Drake shows
I got this on lock, no escape doors
And make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out
I'll put it in her backyard 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 with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

go, this is the remix
This is a super man remix
This is the
is a super black man remix
This is a super man remix

And they call me bitch

Scream and
And turn all out yeah