Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People with jobs, people jobs
Middle class, upper class, high class, all
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly and twerkers
I this to you

DJ
DJ

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

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 y'all ain't
Break like Tom Petty, y'all just petty
82' I was ready, I'm too ready
Betty Crocker balla blockas, I'm too heavy

Meatball, Lamborghini, top
Seats, Ragu, up 20 shoes
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, sumthin' for me
And it don't make sense if it make that money
I'ma take money, I'm strung for cash

Young
Put ya hands on ya knees and 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

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

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

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

Yup, the down, only read between the line
If you boy, read ma nine
I'm goin' hard in the like diesel time
Either I'm the illest cat doin' it or these is losin' it

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

ladies
Put ya on ya knees and bend 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 bring it back to the of the map
I it back to the bottom 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 Baby Gal
You play with me, I'll react the navy
Ya betta get the army, y'all gone need for me

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

A country boy is sumthin'
'Bout a hundred thousand more what you're in
You're not 'bout it, you freeze up like
Pop up on bicycles, pop y'all like pimples

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

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

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

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the best rapper retired
The best rapper
Since the rapper retired