Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

It's like is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new day
Get or lay down
Ay yo, turn the up
Ay yo, sparklers
I wanna see in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka,
And they call me bitch

Where 1 Oak at? Darby at?
If you at Greystone your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's on a hit boy
You turned up and I'mma the action

When you this in the club
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
we up in the club
All on us (turn up bitch)
All on us (turn up)
All on us (let's rock)
See the in the club
watching us
They us (you watching us)
They us
in the club
All on us
All eyes on us (you us)
All on us

I wanna and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
I wanna and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

It's and roll, roll
Whole world my shit everywhere I go
Whole world bang this song 'cause it's
Ah, shit, I think girl ready to go off
But she want a photo, so I a photo
Yeah, I took a picture with a IAm Sosho
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a ho
But she don't really know shit, so I show the ho
Hide paper, yeah I'm stackin' paper
Money to the ceiling, now I need a
You are now, now rockin'
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Waka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch

When you hear this in the
put your hands up
Just put your up
Just put your up
When we up in the

I said put your hands up
Turn the fuck up right now

Oh, it's to party
Oh, it's to party
Smokin', drinkin', no out
YOLO, shout it out
We party hard, we it out
Disrespect me, him out
a smile, Pacquiao
Fuck the VIP, I'm in the
Me and Britney, we actin'
It's Flame, you know my style
This little like 40 thou'
All eyes on me, out
Pop a bean, the old me
Molly's here, we don't fight
My buzz big, like
You ain't real, shorty, you stand here
Friends, and family here
Outfit real, with no fear
Turn the club into a pit
20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, drop it low, that
My wrists rocky A$AP
a G mix and I laced that, Flocka!

When you this in the club
gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
we up in the club
All on us
All on us
All on us

I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Hi! I'm Tunechi, I the girls my room key
can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab by the horns, and that bitch went "beep-beep"
I swear now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me
And I don't mean to no salt but these niggas small fries to me
And my bad like Britney, but I wish I had Britney
She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad
And I'm good, I'm lookin' good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin'
These hoes think classy? Well that's the class I'm skippin'
Got a party in my bedroom, a party she ain't missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept him William
Only God can me, case closed
I got more hoes than shows
I got shit on lock, no escape doors
And make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out
I'll put it in her backyard like a doghouse, Tunechi!

and shout, and let it all out (yeah, yeah)
And and shout, and let it out (yeah)
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Let's go, this is the
This is a black man remix
This is the
This is a super man remix
This is a super black man

And they call me Diddy

Scream and
And them all out yeah