Luyện nghe bài hát We At It Again

[Lil' (Timbaland)
Bounce!
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Ladies)
wit' me, bounce wit' me (Fellas, uh, uh)
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Now ladies)
Bounce wit' me, wit' me (Freaky fellas, ah)
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Now ladies)
Bounce wit' me, bounce me (Freaky fellas)
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Freaky, now ladies)
Freaky, freaky,

Timbaland walk in a place
He can't out of
rude in the place
With a gun in my
I just might pop out
With a arm
stomp through your Phat Farm till the animals jump out of
No
While my song question like that What?
I'm the cause that the thugs fight
In the club so tight, KY'd up
Sometimes I fall, on I just hop right up
the drop top and the top dropped
And your drops like
"WHAT THE {FUCK?}"
Only deal with chicks
I'm looking to hit
They give me
Now who da man, say Timbaland!

[Static](Lil' Man)
Now off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to your boy door
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the people on the
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Now say off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee
(We at it again)
To your next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the one's on the
(We at it again, at it again)

Yeah a couple of you hoes
{dick} by the size of the elbow
Don't scream with it
I'm a maching
Fiend for cash, fiend for
Ginseng it last
Push on her in the
Not a nigga love
Press your luck, to buck
I'm a bad {motherfucker} when it to the show
{Fuck} y'all hate Mag hate the flows
Two in the clip to pimp
I'm a bad and I'm ready to trip
Y'all {motherfucker} y'all ready to dip
But you niggas keep wanting to
Then a fool like me come out with a on the hip
Get back in our ride, are up in your driver side
seats lookin' like you better be ready to hide
One in your leg, two in your

[Static(?)](Lil' Man)
Now off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the shop
(We at it again)
To your next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the people on the
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Now say off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the shop
(We at it again)
To your girl door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)

Uh, Sebastian never niggas
I fuckin' trade me some niggas
Fuck up my brain when she steady giving me brain in the
Never hit just legit
Give her diamonds so big she ball up her fist
With designers so big shirts crop at the
Look at of the shit that my dough can get
Whoo! Boy that shit!
That I be dippin' and the top and
These ? and blockin'
These niggas the dough
My lovin' the flow
South people back on the
Ladies get on the floor
keep throwin' the bowls
This how a party go

[Static](Lil' Man)
Now off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to your boy next
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the on the floor
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Now say off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to boy next door
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the one's on the
(We at it again, at it again)