Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

It's like shit is coming down the motherfuckin' heavens
a new motherfuckin' day
Get or lay down
Ay yo, turn the up
Ay yo, fuck
I wanna see flamethrowers in this
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 drink on, tell 'em to run this
Put hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now Hit-Boy on a hit boy
You up and I'mma bring the action

When you this in the club
You're gonna 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 in the club
They 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 and roll, roll
Whole world know my everywhere 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 chick, but I got a colder ho
But she don't know shit, so I gotta show the ho
Hide paper, yeah I'm stackin' paper
to the ceiling, now I need 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
Just put hands up
put your hands up
Just put your up
we up in the club

Motherfuckers I said put hands up
Turn the fuck up right now

Oh, it's to party
Oh, it's time to
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 wild
Waka Flame, you know my style
This little chain like 40
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 stand
Friends, and family here
real, live with no fear
Turn the into a mosh pit
20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, it low, shake that
My wrists rocky A$AP
This a G mix and I that, Flocka!

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 turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
we up in the club
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 give the girls my key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no
I don't pay these no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by the horns, and bitch went "beep-beep"
I swear now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me
And I mean to throw no salt but these niggas small fries to me
And my bitch bad like Britney, but I I had Britney
She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad
And I'm feelin' good, I'm 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 kept callin' him
Only God can me, case closed
I got more hoes Drake shows
I got this shit on lock, no escape
And make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out
I'll put it in her backyard like a 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)

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

And they call me bitch

Scream and
And turn them all out