Luyện nghe bài hát B.o.b. (bombs Over Baghdad)

One, Two
One, Two,

International
Thunder
I stomp the ground
(Wooh!)
Like a elephants
Or Silverback
You can't stop the
Who some?
Don't come
I'll be there, but I leave there
be a household name
Weatherman us
It goin' rain
So now we in a droptop
wet
In a silk suit trying not to
Hittin' somersaults the net
But be the year that we won't forget
One, Nine, Nine,

Anno
goes
Be you want to be
Long that you
are given for livin'
The is
Too high to jump in
Too low to dig
I might touch Hell
Hot
Get a life, now on sale
Then I might cast you a
Look at what came in the
A and some Arm & Hammer
Soul gold and bacon, Mamma
Black Cadillac and a of Pampers
of questions
With no
for Cancer
Cure for
a nigga want to stay on tour for days
Get back
Thangs are
not really, it was bad all along
Before your left adds up to a of power
Thoughts at a thousand per hour
Hello,
Let your brain
Believe there's mo'
(Owww!)

Don't pull the out
you plan to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, yeah!)
even bang
Unless you plan to hit
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, ahh!)

Don't the thang out
Unless you to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah!)
Don't bang
Unless you plan to hit
(Bombs Baghdad)

Uno, dos,
on
Did you ever a pimp
a microphone?
Like that boy
And we still street
Big things happen every we meet
a track team, crack fiend
Dying to
Outkast up and down the street
Slant Cadillac
five niggaz deep
Seventy five
Freestyling to the
'Cause we get
Stay at the club
Should've an ounce
But you a dub
held back
But you the punch
Supposed to meet girl
But you packed a
No D, to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way
By the name of
Got a little girl
Four years,
Never my back on my kids for them

Should've hit it, it, rag top
you're up
Get a
Make a for yourself, boy
Set goals
Make a fat diamond out of coals
number four
But we on the
Hold up, slow up, stop,
Like Janet, planet
On ya
Moving Floyd
Comin' straight to
all your windows
Then the corridors
off my belt
'Cause a in order
I'd like a three piece
I cut your daughter
Yo quiero Bell
Then I hit the
pat rappers trying to get the five
I'm a fiend
to stay alive
When you to ATL
Boy you better not
'Cause the Dungeon family goin'

Don't pull the out
Unless you plan to
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)
Don't even
Unless you plan to hit
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)

Don't pull the out
you plan to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)
Don't even
Unless you to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)

Ai, ai, ai, ai
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai
Ow, ow, ow
B I G
Ow, ow, ow
B O I
Drop, drop, drop, it
Take brother

Bob head, rag top
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
Bob head, rag top
(Come on)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, on)
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, me some)

Power music, electric
Power music, electric
Power music, revival
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