Luyện nghe bài hát Bringin' It - Timbaland

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It ain't baby
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Who be the thug that love most?
Or give a toast to this drug dose
The muscle
So if you hear clear
Gon' get you close and yous a dead man like year
See most
The marvelous,
You discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed
These slugs bust the most wanted they just appointed
I stomp dogs and leave em froze you know you fronted
Too many not clearly on this hype tip
I'll fuck yo mic and catch you later on snipe shit
Extended I represent because my thugs trip
Easy boy, I'm stompin where them drugs flip
Ali baba snakin trustin north shit
You a grip or leave a don to climb the night hits
mob official
You I'll leave you knock-knissued
Bandaged up like a snitch 'cause I fuckin with you
up, we bringin' it

y'all, huh huh, v-a
Know this
y'all in hampton, huh huh
Know this
What y'all in
Know this
y'all in hoviay
Know about

it out
I'm ya hit man
make ya shit man
Pay my man to do my dirt
I'm filthy man
My thugs always around the top dog of all dogs
Make em locks and spit glocks until you shit rocks
I told you that I'm strong
You took me wrong and that thorough cats don't last long
the don
I leave it messy like I'm joseph
Don't fuck around, you test me and you'll have to wet me
I'm ghetto
The mob crush the just, never be discussed
When there's involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
I club scenes like, what?
Always carryin the
The reason why, these niggas that ruck had enough
I to peel ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap
'cause otherwise you wouldn't quit that, to
So what I'm sayin is, real within the game
Alias be the fame, so you know my name, nigga what

What v-a
about this
What y'all in hampton,
Know this
y'all in nomo
Know about
y'll in chesapeake
Know this
it boy

See I told motherfuckers that my clique roll deep
Ak's and sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps
and calico, pretty ricky and low
Thugs
The real on how I let go
But if it's real, my hold a forty and fill
Mass grills, body armor, niggas to kill
I'm at the point of no return, so I let shells
Vinny rush, crazy jj and mush must
And killa k and johnny hesh steady aimin that
Shit's for real, my nigga p and mike peel
They get the gats and crazy stuff my love the ghetto tugs
And set on top of niggas what straight wet the party up
Esp was in the cut my black, pull it up
Is enough?
niggas still fail to call my bluff?
And yet I told you, when back cain't nobody knows you
I you
Woulda kept your mouth closed like I you

y'all in v-a
Know about this- I you
What y'all in nomo,
about this, what