Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

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

1 Oak at? Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the 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)
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 boys in the
watching us
They us (you watching us)
watching 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 and roll, roll
Whole world know my everywhere I go
Whole world bang song 'cause 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 with a IAm Foto Sosho
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a ho
But she really know shit, so I gotta show the ho
Hide your paper, yeah I'm stackin'
to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper
You are now, now rockin'
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Flocka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch

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

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

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

When you hear this in the
You're turn-turn 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 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 the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no
I don't pay these haters no mind, so call me cheap
I grab life by the horns, and that went "beep-beep"
I swear right now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all on me
And I don't mean to no salt but these niggas small fries to me
And my bitch bad like Britney, but I wish I had
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'
hoes think they classy? Well that's the class I'm skippin'
Got a party in my bedroom, that's a party she missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept him William
God can judge me, case closed
I got more hoes Drake shows
I got shit on lock, no escape doors
And I'll make that 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 rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

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

And they call me bitch

Scream and
And them all out yeah