Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People with jobs, people jobs
class, upper class, high class, all that
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly people and
I this to you

DJ
DJ

Young
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya in, back out, do the hump

Well, I'm fly as son of a gun, son of a
Get as a 757 goin' to heaven, no
Whizzy F, yo reverend, about me
I'm the God 1-7 and E

I'm the cash, money, y'all ain't ready
Break like Tom Petty, y'all just petty
82' I was ready, I'm too ready
Y'all Betty balla blockas, I'm too heavy

Meatball, Lamborghini, top
Seats, Ragu, up 20 shoes
Oh, me and you got to do
I don't need no pool, I'm in you

And I sleep with the sharks, on the water, water
And I be ma 8 20- 40 mama, shake for me
And it don't make sense if it make that money
I'ma take that money, I'm for cash

Young
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya back in, out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the

I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map

I take off my
Moment of silence for the so slim, yeah
Frontin' 'round here get ya back chopped off
We do our own thing, we don't act like

I say black white with the back swiped off
Ah, y'all little bustas a tax write off
I'm a stand up guy, not the that fall
We don't breed them kind but they bleed just

Yup, Whizzy the down, only read between the
If you can't boy, ma nine
I'm goin' hard in the paint diesel time
Either I'm the illest cat doin' it or cats is losin' it

I'll be easy, back and be cool with it
If Paul Barrer is movin' it, float, I'm through with it
I'm the shh, na, na, I'm
Whizzy F, baby, I do this

Young
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump

I it back to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map

I get my old school map like the 80's
I look like and act like Baby Gal
You play with me, I'll like the navy
Ya get the army, y'all gone need them for me

And ya head is a target
want me to see you with my peekin' tourmis
Wizzle fizzle, I keep in New
Sleepin' with women that sleep the Hornets

A boy is sumthin' foreign
'Bout a hundred more than what you're in
You're not 'bout it, you up like popsicles
Pop up on bicycles, pop like spot pimples

Yup, wizzle fizzle, original hot
Still Lil' Wayne but da dividend's not
Yeah, don't be suprised how the feel
Get down, get down, man, I'm

ladies
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the

I it back to the bottom of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map

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