Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People jobs, people without jobs
Middle class, upper class, class, all that
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly and twerkers
I present to you

DJ
DJ

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 it back to the bottom of the map

I off my brim
of silence for the homeboy so slim, yeah
Frontin' 'round here will get ya back off
We do our own thing, we act like y'all

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

Yup, Whizzy the down, only between the line
If you boy, read ma nine
I'm goin' in the paint like diesel time
Either I'm the illest cat it or these cats is losin' it

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

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, out, do the hump

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

I get my old school gangsta' map like the
I look like and act like Baby Gal
You play me, I'll react like the navy
Ya betta get the army, y'all gone need for me

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

A country boy is foreign
'Bout a hundred thousand more what you're in
You're not 'bout it, you freeze up like
Pop up on bicycles, pop y'all like pimples

Yup, fizzle, original hot bizzle
Still Lil' but da dividend's not little
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, back out, do the
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya in, back out, do the hump

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

[Incomprehensible] the rapper alive
the best rapper retired
The best alive
Since the best retired