Luyện nghe bài hát We At It Again

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

Timbaland walk in a place
He walk out of
Gettin' rude in the
With a gun in my
I just pop out slugs
With a arm
Bullets stomp through Phat Farm till the animals jump out of
No
While my song question that Jigga What?
I'm the cause the thugs gon' fight
In the club so tight, y'all up
Sometimes I fall, on cars I hop right up
With the drop top and the top
And your mouth drops
"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)
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 one's at the
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 store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to boy next door
(We at it again)
To the people at the
To the on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)

Yeah a couple of you hoes
Gotta {dick} by the size of the
scream with it hurt
I'm a maching
Fiend for cash, for hash
Ginseng make it
on her in the butt
Not a nigga love
Press your luck, to buck
I'm a bad {motherfucker} it comes to the show
y'all don't hate Mag hate the flows
Two in the clip to pimp
I'm a bad {motherfucker} and I'm to trip
Y'all scared {motherfucker} y'all to dip
But you keep wanting to slip
Then a fool like me out with a thang on the hip
Get back in our ride, legs are up in your side
Those seats lookin' like you better be ready to
One in your leg, two in your

[Static(?)](Lil' Man)
Now 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 your boy door
(We at it again)
To the one's at the
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 girl next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the people at the
To the on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)

Uh, Sebastian never play
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 at the wrist
Look at some of the that my dough can get
Whoo! Boy that's shit!
That I be and poppin' the top and
These bitches ? and
These lovin' the dough
My youngins lovin' the
South people back on the
Ladies get back on the
Fellas keep the bowls
This how a party go

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