Luyện nghe bài hát Scream And Shout

It's like shit is coming from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new day
Get down or lay
Ay yo, the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
I wanna see flamethrowers in this
a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka,
And they call me bitch

Where 1 Oak at? Where at?
If you at Greystone your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call Will.I.Am
Now it's on a hit boy
You turned up and I'mma the action

When you hear this in the
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
When we up in the
All on us (turn up bitch)
All on us (turn up)
All on us (let's rock)
See the in the club
They us
watching us (you watching us)
They us
in the club
All on us
All eyes on us (you us)
All on us

I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

It's rock and roll,
Whole world know my everywhere I go
Whole world this song 'cause it's cold
Ah, shit, I think that ready to go off
But she a photo, so I took a photo
Yeah, I took a picture with a IAm Foto
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a ho
But she don't know shit, so I gotta show the ho
your paper, yeah I'm stackin' paper
Money to the ceiling, now I need a
You are now, now with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Waka Flocka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy,

When you hear this in the
put your hands up
Just put hands up
Just put your up
we up in the club

Motherfuckers I said put hands up
Turn the fuck up right now

Oh, it's to party
Oh, it's to party
Smokin', drinkin', no out
YOLO, shout it out
We hard, we yell it out
Disrespect me, him out
Crack a smile,
Fuck the VIP, I'm in the
Me and Britney, we actin'
Waka Flame, you know my style
This little like 40 thou'
All on me, thugged out
Pop a bean, the old me
Molly's here, we fight fair
My buzz big, Lightyear
You real, shorty, you can't stand here
Friends, and family here
Outfit real, with no fear
Turn the club into a pit
Spend 20 bands, do a flip
Girl, it low, shake that
My wrists rocky like
a G mix and I laced that, Flocka!

When you hear this in the
gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna it up (turn up bitch)
we up in the club
All on us
All on us
All on us

I scream and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Hi! I'm Tunechi, I give the girls my key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' me cheap
I life by the horns, and that bitch went "beep-beep"
I swear right now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all on me
And I mean to throw no salt but these niggas small fries to me
And my bad like Britney, but I wish I had Britney
She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad
And I'm feelin' good, I'm lookin' good, I'm smokin' good, I'm
These hoes think classy? Well that's the class I'm skippin'
Got a party in my bedroom, that's a she ain't missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she callin' him William
Only God can me, case closed
I got more hoes Drake shows
I got this shit on lock, no escape
And make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out
I'll put it in her like a fuckin' doghouse, Tunechi!

and shout, and let it all out (yeah, yeah)
And and shout, and let it out (yeah)
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
I wanna and shout, and let it all out
And and shout, and let it out
We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)

Let's go, this is the
This is a black man remix
This is the
This is a super black man
is a super black man remix

And they call me bitch

Scream and
And them all out yeah