Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

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

DJ
DJ

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

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

I'm the cash, money, Makaveli 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 need no pool, I'm swimmin' in you

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

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

I bring it to the bottom of the map
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 take off my
Moment of for the homeboy so slim, yeah
Frontin' 'round here will get ya chopped off
We do our own thing, we don't act y'all

I say white walls with the back swiped off
Ah, y'all bustas just a tax write off
I'm a stand up guy, not the type fall
We breed them kind but they bleed just fine

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

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

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

I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it 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 get my old school gangsta' map the 80's
I like Cita and act like Baby Gal
You play with me, I'll react like the
Ya betta get the army, y'all gone need for me

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

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

Yup, wizzle fizzle, original hot
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, 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 bring it back to the of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map

the best rapper alive
Since the best rapper
The best alive
the best rapper retired