Luyện nghe bài hát Shenanigans

(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, (OW)

Make them beats like you used to (oh)
Now keep movin (oh) now keep (oh)
Make them like you used to make (woo)
(OOHHH), (c'mon)

1 - Timbaland]
Timbaland lost his mind (mind)
I think I'm about to the line (line)
And find me somethin soft to find (find)
And hit it cause she right off the vine (oh)
You hold me back, I told you that
I got enough to take your corners back
And I took your freak, you want her back
(Well you can that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty south nigga the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I over this here beat (uh huh)
And y'all don't really wanna with me
I don't care y'all say, y'all stuck with me (alright now)
Now I got the panicin (oh)
Timbaland and my shenanigan (oh)
And I put two in the sky (uh huh)
da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)

You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better me back
I'm full of shenanigans

(Oh) You better me back (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me
I'm full of shenanigans

[Verse 2 -
Hold me back, cause rap sell than crack
Stack my funds, my guns, take my back
Don't resist I will put heat on the
of fact, we can take it off of wax
You and your team was livin the dream, shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams they won't 'em
face, the street is a car chase
Ew set, do what it take, to win the race
I my fear and don't reappear
I'ma go to the bar and take beer, bitch
Nigga, I must shit clear
around with Oo, I'll bite off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til slain
On right to bite, I'm tryna sever a vein
And I put two in the sky
(da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)

[Verse 3 - Bubba
Sucker live in fear of the day I'm focused
as he appear, it's clear I own this
Realm of Southern rap that to be competitive
North or northfolk, they jokes is our
Sure they to 112, I make a note of what sells
Down here the sign men don't promote it, look at us
Fuck it, I'ma tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of think our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a affair with all things Southern
The dirty is a territory y'all govern
We all ain't brothers, but this the bitches neither
And all our rap songs for bouncers drinkin either
Let me hit the reefer, I forgot to be the
Little old country boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this shit deceive ya, cracker there crafty
I know you only heard me cause you to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

... of shenanigans