Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

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

Where 1 Oak at? Where at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call Will.I.Am
Now Hit-Boy on a hit boy
You up and I'mma bring the action

you hear this in the club
You're 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 (turn up bitch)
All on us (turn up)
All on us (let's rock)
See the boys in the
They us
watching us (you watching 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 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 my shit everywhere I go
Whole world bang this song 'cause cold
Ah, shit, I think that girl to go off
But she a photo, so I took a photo
Yeah, I took a picture 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 with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Waka Flocka Flame, Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch

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

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

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

When you this in the club
You're gonna it up (turn up bitch)
gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
When we up in the
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
can't 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 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me
And I don't mean to throw no salt but these niggas 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 good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin'
These hoes they classy? Well that's the class I'm skippin'
Got a party in my bedroom, that's a party she ain't
I her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William
Only God can judge me, closed
I got more hoes Drake shows
I got this shit on lock, no escape
And I'll that 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 with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

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

And they call me bitch

Scream and
And turn all out yeah