Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People jobs, people without jobs
Middle class, upper class, high class, all
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly people and
I this to you

DJ
DJ

Young
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump

Well, I'm fly as son of a gun, son of a
Get as a 757 goin' to heaven, no
F, yo reverend, preach about me
I'm the God 1-7 and E

I'm the cash, money, Makaveli ain't ready
fast like Tom Petty, y'all just petty
82' I was born ready, I'm too
Y'all Betty Crocker balla blockas, I'm too

Meatball, Lamborghini, top
Seats, Ragu, up 20 inch
Oh, me and you got to do
I need no pool, I'm swimmin' in you

And I sleep with the sharks, on the water, water
And I be ma 8 20- 40 mama, shake for me
And it don't make sense if it make that money
I'ma that money, I'm strung for cash

Young
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya in, back out, do the hump
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the

I it back to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map

I take off my
Moment of silence for the homeboy so slim,
Frontin' 'round here will get ya chopped off
We do our own thing, we don't act y'all

I say black white with the back swiped off
Ah, y'all little bustas just a tax off
I'm a up guy, not the type that fall
We don't breed them kind but they bleed fine

Yup, Whizzy the down, only read between the
If you can't boy, read ma
I'm goin' hard in the paint like diesel
Either I'm the illest cat doin' it or these cats is it

I'll be easy, fall and be cool with it
If Paul Barrer is movin' it, dead float, I'm through it
I'm the shh, na, na, I'm
F, baby, I do this here

Young
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya back in, out, do the hump

I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map

I get my old school gangsta' map the 80's
I look like Cita and act like Gal
You play with me, I'll react like the
Ya betta get the army, y'all gone need for me

And ya head is a target
want me to see you with my peekin' tourmis
Wizzle fizzle, I keep in New
Sleepin' women that sleep with the Hornets

A boy is sumthin' foreign
'Bout a hundred thousand than what you're in
not 'bout it, you freeze up like popsicles
Pop up on bicycles, pop like spot pimples

Yup, wizzle fizzle, original hot
Lil' Wayne but da dividend's not little
Yeah, don't be suprised how the chrome
Get down, get down, man, I'm

Young
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya in, back out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya back in, out, do the hump

I it back to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map

the best rapper alive
Since the best rapper
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