Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

It's shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
a new motherfuckin' day
Get or lay down
Ay yo, turn the up
Ay yo, sparklers
I see flamethrowers 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' 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 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)
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 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 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)

It's and roll, roll
Whole world know my shit I go
Whole bang this 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 picture a IAm Foto Sosho
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a ho
But she don't know shit, so I gotta show the ho
Hide your paper, 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

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 put your hands up
Turn the fuck up motherfuckin' now

Oh, time to party
Oh, time to party
Smokin', drinkin', no out
YOLO, shout 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 wild
Waka Flame, you know my style
This little like 40 thou'
All eyes on me, out
Pop a bean, the old me
Molly's here, we fight fair
My buzz big, like
You real, shorty, you can't stand here
Friends, fans and family
real, live with no fear
Turn the into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a flip
Girl, drop it low, that
My wrists rocky like
a G mix and I laced that, Flocka!

When you hear this in the
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 with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Hi! I'm Tunechi, I the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me
I life by the horns, and that bitch went "beep-beep"
I right now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me
And I don't mean to throw no salt but these niggas small to me
And my bad like Britney, but I wish I had Britney
She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad
And I'm good, I'm lookin' good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin'
These hoes think they classy? Well that's the class I'm
Got a party in my bedroom, that's a she ain't missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she callin' him William
God can judge me, case closed
I got more hoes than shows
I got shit on lock, no escape doors
And I'll that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out
I'll put it in her 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, this is the
This is a super man remix
is the remix
This is a super man remix
This is a black man remix

And they call me bitch

Scream and
And them all out yeah