Luyện nghe bài hát We At It Again

[Lil' (Timbaland)
Bounce!
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Ladies)
Bounce wit' me, wit' me (Fellas, uh, uh)
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Now ladies)
Bounce wit' me, wit' me (Freaky fellas, ah)
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Now ladies)
Bounce wit' me, bounce me (Freaky fellas)
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Freaky, freaky now ladies)
Freaky, freaky,

Timbaland walk in a place
He walk out of
Gettin' rude in the
a gun in my waist
I might pop out slugs
a straight arm
Bullets stomp through your Phat Farm the animals jump out of
No
While my song like that Jigga What?
I'm the cause that the thugs fight
In the club so tight, KY'd up
I fall, on cars I just hop right up
With the top and the top dropped
And your mouth drops
"WHAT THE {FUCK?}"
deal with conjunction chicks
When I'm to hit
They me butt
Now who da man, say Timbaland!

[Static](Lil' Man)
Now off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to your boy next
(We at it again)
To the one's at the
To the people on the
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Now say off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to your boy next
(We at it again)
To the people at the
To the on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)

Yeah a couple of you hoes
Gotta by the size of the elbow
Don't scream it hurt
I'm a {fucking}
Fiend for cash, fiend for
make it last
Push on her in the
Not a nigga love
Press luck, ready to buck
I'm a bad {motherfucker} when it to the show
{Fuck} y'all don't Mag hate the flows
Two in the ready to pimp
I'm a bad and I'm ready to trip
Y'all scared y'all ready to dip
But you niggas keep to slip
Then a like me come out with a thang on the hip
Get back in our ride, are up in your driver side
Those seats lookin' like you be ready to hide
One in leg, two in your side

[Static(?)](Lil' Man)
Now off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee
(We at it again)
To your girl door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the on the floor
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Now say off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to your boy next
(We at it again)
To the at the club
To the on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)

Uh, Sebastian never niggas
I fuckin' trade me some niggas
Fuck up my brain when she steady giving me brain in the
Never hit ball legit
Give her so big she can't ball up her fist
designers so big shirts crop at the wrist
Look at some of the shit my dough can get
Whoo! Boy that's shit!
That I be dippin' and the top and
These ? and blockin'
These niggas the dough
My youngins the flow
South people on the roll
Ladies get on the floor
Fellas throwin' the bowls
This how a should go

[Static](Lil' Man)
Now off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the shop
(We at it again)
To girl next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the one's at the
To the on the floor
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Now say off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
From the candy to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the people at the
To the on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)