Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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It ain't over
It don't like dat dat dat datdat dat

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

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

it out
I'm ya hit man
I'll ya shit man
Pay my man to do my dirt
I'm rich man
My always hang around the top dog of all dogs
Make em pick locks and spit glocks until you shit
I told you that I'm project
You me wrong and learned that thorough cats don't last long
the don
I it messy like I'm joseph pesci
Don't fuck around, you ever test me and you'll to wet me
I'm fabulous
The mob crush the lord just, never be
When dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I rush club like, what?
carryin the bust
The reason why, niggas that ruck ain't had enough
I hate to peel ya back, or bitch-slap
'cause otherwise you quit that, to kidnap
So I'm sayin is, everybody's real within the game
be the fame, so you don't know my name, nigga what

What v-a
Know this
What in hampton, what
Know this
What in nomo
about this
What in chesapeake
about this
it boy

See I told y'all motherfuckers my clique roll deep
Ak's and street sweeps gunnin in ya peeps
and calico, pretty ricky and low
Thugs
The on how I let shit go
But if real, my niggas hold a forty and fill
grills, body armor, niggas trained to kill
I'm at the of no return, so I let shells spill
Vinny rush, crazy jj and must chill
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 love the ghetto tugs
And set on top of niggas what let's wet the party up
Esp was in the cut my black, pull it up
Is that
Y'all still fail to call my bluff?
And yet I told you, when back cain't nobody knows you
I you
Woulda kept your mouth closed I told you

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