Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come

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Here we go so wave hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' show you how to right
So the uhh and get the hype
Alright, we gon' tonight

If you're livin' for love, livin' for life
If having a baby, then make her your wife
If up in the club where the dub
like a bank sell to the highest bid put the cash in your bank
Girl I'm your booty, you can hoo to my blow
fish but please honey child, don't kiss

All I want is a freak I'm up in the club
Maybe after the dance, sharp, then the tub
I'm a nigga wit' class, you're a with a job
Taste of my neck corn on the cob
I'm second to none, I'm freaky as
Go downtown, I never

Uh, uh, well I'm the man, that call Timbaland
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird,
We party, until the sun comes up
Bartender, you forgot to up my cup
Ain't no stoppin' until your draws start
There won't be no beef unless the stop jockin'
(What?)

She said this, and he said
And he said that can't rap
But I don't care because I dope tracks
I you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that
Timbaland, where you at?
VA baby, dat

Aiyyo, aiyyo, now I'm rich, I was poor
If you're late with my dough, then there's no
I my hair and it still won't grow
If you feel my butt, boy you go
Out the for touchin' my back
For to jack every Timbaland track

Maganoo, you was?
They bitin' our style, those silly bugs
Where's the spray? I'ma 'em good
So the next time they bite they die ugh
I'ma roll up the dutchie
Get some sweets I got the munchies

Here we go so wave your
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We show you how to party right
So pass the uhh and get the
Alright, we gon' party

Here we go so your hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' show you how to party
So the uhh and get the hype
Alright, we gon' tonight

Girl, when the bar open up rum
Everybody wanna get a buzz, get
9 out of 10, all girls gonna
Just gon' on who they gonna freak
Don't gotta floss, all girls they name
Only near, chillin' in the club, no

mad at me 'cuz I got cheddar cheese
When the close got his girl on her knees
Oh man please, the two degrees
Degree number one, keep your hon off
Degree number two, keep girl 'round you
Never a girl, Lord knows what she do

Uh huh, tricks is I got in my bag
Hits is what I out the lab
Ritz is the that I eat
Bitch is a man don't need
Rubber I'm a careful lover
is what I do in trouble, what?

My man,
He make beats for the
See, me and
In the back rollin'
high off the phone
Tell a what chu want, hey

Now, I'm in the S L K
I roll up the window, so the won't sway
Spray my so the waves obey
So when I say stay, them bitches
Oh, by the way
Me and Timbaland, we got the beats to make you

we go so wave your hands
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We show you how to party right
So pass the uhh and get the
Alright, we gon' tonight

Here we go so wave your
For Missy, Maganoo, and
We gon' you how to party right
So pass the uhh and get the
Alright, we gon' party