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, the fuck up
Ay yo, sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this
This a Will.I.Am
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka,
And they call me bitch

Where 1 Oak at? Where at?
If you at Greystone gettin' drink on, tell '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

When you hear this in the
You're turn-turn 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 (turn up bitch)
All on us (turn up)
All on us (let's rock)
See the in the club
watching us
They watching us (you us)
They us
in the club
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 rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

It's rock and roll,
Whole world know my shit I go
Whole bang this song 'cause it's cold
Ah, shit, I that girl ready to go off
But she want a photo, so I took a
Yeah, I took a picture with a IAm Foto
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'
Money to the ceiling, now I a skyscraper
You are now, now with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Flocka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch

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

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

Oh, it's time to
Oh, it's time to
Smokin', drinkin', no out
YOLO, I'mma 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 actin'
It's Flame, you know my style
little chain like 40 thou'
All on me, thugged out
Pop a bean, the old me
Molly's here, we don't fair
My buzz big, like
You ain't real, shorty, you can't stand
Friends, and family here
Outfit real, live no fear
Turn the club a mosh pit
20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, it low, shake that
My wrists rocky like
This a G mix and I that, Flocka!

When you hear in the club
You're gonna it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna 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 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 fuckin' 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 no salt but these niggas small 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 good, I'm lookin' good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin'
These hoes think they 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 callin' him William
God can judge me, case closed
I got more than Drake shows
I got this shit on lock, no doors
And I'll 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 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)

go, this 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 they call me bitch

Scream and
And them all out yeah