Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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Ha ha
It ain't baby
It don't stop like dat dat dat dat

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Who be the thug that love most?
Or give a toast to freestyle drug dose
The thug
So whistle if you clear
Gon' get you and yous a dead man like last year
See most
The marvelous,
You dare discuss and get yo muthafuckin head
slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed
I stomp and leave em froze because you know you fronted
Too many mc's not clearly on this tip
I'll yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit
Extended clips I represent because my thugs
Easy boy, I'm stompin corners where them drugs
Ali baba snakin lakin trustin shit
You catch a grip or leave a don to the night hits
It's mob
You test I'll you knock-knissued
Bandaged up like a snitch 'cause I ain't with you
Straight up, we it

y'all, huh huh, v-a
Know this
What in hampton, huh huh
Know this
What in p-town
Know this
What in hoviay
Know about

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll make ya man
Pay my stick man to do my
I'm filthy man
My thugs always hang around the top dog of all
Make em pick locks and spit glocks until you shit
I told you that I'm strong
You took me wrong and learned that thorough don't last long
the don
I leave it messy like I'm pesci
Don't fuck around, you test me and you'll have to wet me
I'm ghetto
The mob the lord just, never be discussed
When there's dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth to hush
I rush club like, what?
Always the bust
The reason why, niggas that ruck ain't had enough
I hate to peel ya cabbage back, or
'cause otherwise you wouldn't that, to kidnap
So what I'm is, everybody's real within the game
Alias be the fame, so you don't my name, nigga what

What v-a
Know this
y'all in hampton, what
Know this
y'all in nomo
Know this
y'll in chesapeake
Know about
it boy

See I told y'all motherfuckers my clique roll deep
Ak's and street sweeps down in ya peeps
and calico, pretty ricky and low
Thugs
The on how I let shit go
But if it's real, my niggas hold a and fill
Mass grills, body armor, trained to kill
I'm at the of no return, so I let shells spill
Vinny rush, crazy jj and mush must
And killa k and johnny hesh steady aimin that
Shit's for real, my p and mike might peel
They get the gats and crazy stuff my brother love the tugs
And set on top of niggas what straight wet the party up
Esp was in the cut my rootin black, it up
Is enough?
Y'all niggas fail to call my bluff?
And yet I told you, left back cain't nobody knows you
I you
Woulda your mouth closed like I told you

What in v-a
Know about this- I you
What in nomo, what
about this, what