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, bounce me (Freaky fellas, ah)
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Now ladies)
Bounce wit' me, wit' me (Freaky fellas)
Get crunk, get crunk, get (Freaky, freaky now ladies)
Freaky, freaky,

Timbaland never walk in a
He walk out of
Gettin' in the place
a gun in my waist
I just pop out slugs
a straight arm
Bullets stomp through your Phat Farm till the jump out of
No
While my song question that Jigga What?
I'm the cause that the gon' fight
In the so tight, y'all KY'd up
Sometimes I fall, on I just hop right up
With the drop top and the top
And your mouth like
"WHAT THE {FUCK?}"
Only deal with chicks
When I'm to hit
They give me
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 shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to boy next door
(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 store 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 one's on the
(We at it again, at it again)

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

[Static(?)](Lil' Man)
Now off the top, off the top
(We at it again)
the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To girl next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the at the club
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 girl next door, to your boy next door
(We at it again)
To the people at the
To the one's on the
(We at it again, at it again)

Uh, Sebastian never niggas
I fuckin' just trade me some
Fuck up my when she steady giving me brain in the whip
Never hit just ball
Give her diamonds so big she can't up her fist
With designers so big shirts at the wrist
Look at some of the shit that my can get
Whoo! Boy that's shit!
I be dippin' and poppin' the top and
These bitches ? and
These niggas lovin' the
My lovin' the flow
South people on the roll
get back on the floor
Fellas throwin' the bowls
This how a party go

[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 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 to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
To your girl next door, to your boy next
(We at it again)
To the people at the
To the one's on the
(We at it again, at it again)