Luyện nghe bài hát Mash Out

Hold it now, it now, hold it wut wut
Hold it now, hold it now, it now hold it wut wut
Hold it now, hold it now, it now hold it wut wut
it now, hold it now, hold it now hold it wut wut

This is how we roll, we mash out
Its no 4 tantrums

On and on on on and on and
On and on on on and on and

(Verse 1)
(MC Lyte)

I am fly girl
Can't deny
Nothin I try once typa girl
Well not coke........Cuz Im dope already!
Lrics sharp like darts and cut machetes, and Im rockin the shit steady
Like no doubt, the show out,
They know how I in when I roll out
Black Pea, L- Y- T
Slide through the door leave the track its easy
They used 2 tease me now wanna be me
in the building of course Im back
Get that booty like a culdisak
Im the all knowing liek an
and though ya boy callin I aint callin em back! Uh Uh

is how we roll, when we mash out
Its no time 4

I called Lyte so we could out
I swooped her up and we mashed out
We stepped in the 2 turn the party out
I sum clix and poked my ass out

This is how we roll, when we out
Its no 4 tantrums

On and on on on and on and
On and on on on and on and

(Verse 2)
(Fergie)

Fergie Ferg from tha burbs keepin shit flya birds
Conseirge vallet pullin rite up 2 tha
I in the door, I said it so listen
Me and MC takin u out on a mission
Like a shuttle, me and my girls huddle
Get back to the crib, bathtubs filled with
Champange, cavior, for Hollywood rockstars, on the road
with full bar
F-E-R-G-I-E to the G
(Will.I.Am)
Fergie Ferg rock hard most definatly on the M-I-C L-Y-T

I called Lyte so we mash out
I swooped her up and we mashed out
We stepped in the club 2 the party out
I took sum clix and my ass out

is how we roll, when we mash out
Its no 4 tantrums

Hold it now, hold it now, it wut wut
Hold it now, hold it now, it now hold it wut wut
Hold it now, it now, hold it now hold it wut wut
Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now it wut wut

(Verse 3)
(Will.I.Am)

To all the chickies
Center on the mic
We it on wax
the NEW stuff
4 and 3 and 2 and 1
And I'm on the mic
The come
I shoot the without a gun
The rhymes I rock are more than
Nothing but that, satisfaction
packed like actor Jackson
Stand back, here come the blastin'
from no other than Will.i.Am

This is how we roll, when we out
Its no 4 tantrums

On and on on on and on and
On and on on on and on and