Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come

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

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

All I want is a when I'm up in the club
Maybe after the dance, sharp, then the tub
I'm a wit' class, you're a girl with a job
of my neck like corn on the cob
I'm to none, I'm freaky as ever
Go downtown, well I

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

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

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

Maganoo, where you
They bitin' our style, those silly bugs
the spray? I'ma spray 'em good
So the next time they bite die like ugh
I'ma up the biggest dutchie
Get sweets 'cuz I got the munchies

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

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 party tonight

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

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

Uh huh, tricks is I got in my bag
Hits is I make out the lab
Ritz is the that I eat
Bitch is what a man need
Rubber shows I'm a careful
Stutter is what I do in trouble,

My man,
He beats for the streets
See, me and
In the rollin' trees
Gettin' off the phone
Tell a what chu want, hey

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

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

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