Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People with jobs, people without
class, upper class, high class, all that
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, people and twerkers
I this to you

DJ
DJ

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

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

I'm the cash, money, Makaveli y'all ready
Break fast like Tom Petty, y'all just
82' I was ready, I'm too ready
Betty Crocker balla blockas, I'm too heavy

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 sense if it don't make that money
I'ma that money, I'm strung for cash

ladies
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

I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it 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 off my brim
of silence for the homeboy so slim, yeah
Frontin' 'round will get ya back chopped off
We do our own thing, we act like y'all

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

Yup, Whizzy the down, read between the line
If you can't boy, 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, dead float, I'm through it
I'm the shh, na, na, I'm
Whizzy F, baby, I do this

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

I it back to the bottom 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 gangsta' map like the 80's
I look like Cita and act Baby Gal
You play with me, I'll like the navy
Ya betta get the army, gone need them for me

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

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

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

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

the best rapper alive
Since the best retired
The rapper alive
the best rapper retired