Karaokê Bring Em Out - T.I. feat. Jay-Z

Esta música é uma versão de Bring Em Out, popularizada por T.I.

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo idêntico ao original: 98.575 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: F♯

A música começa a capella

Duração: 03:42 - Visualizar: 01:31

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Ano de lançamento: 2004
Estilos: Rap & Hip-Hop, Em inglês
Autor Original: T.I., Swizz Beatz, Kenneth Gamble, Roland Lawrence Chambers, Jay-Z, Thom Bell

Todo o conteúdo do nosso site é inteiramente reproduzido por nossos músicos no estúdio. Não usamos nenhuma parte das gravações originais e não fazemos uso de tecnologia de separação de stems por IA de nenhuma forma.

Letra Bring Em Out

Wooh
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
It's hard to yell when the barrel's in ya mouth
Come on
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Hey
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Yeah
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Hey
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
T.I.P.
Comin' live from the V.I.P.
Heard the night life lost life when I leave
Both the Feds and the State wanna see my need
The whole city got bizzerk
He got treat
Another nigga got a hit but shawty he not me
Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed
The king back now
Hoes don't even know how to act now
Hit the club
Stippers gettin' naked 'fore I sat down
Still ballin', money stack taller than Shaq now
Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
I'm on the road doin' shows
Puttin' my mack down
Mississippi to Philly
Albuquerque to Chi-Town
I got the crowd yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all my hot girls yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all the Dope Boyz yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy from the back they yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Once again what other rap nigga hooder than this
I got rich and I'm still on some hooligan shit
You be rappin' 'bout blow
I was movin' the shit
You talkin' 'bout shootin' out and I was doin' the shit
If I hit you in the face you gon' be suin' and shit
And if I catch another case
I know I'm true to be missed
So Imma keep it cool
Head stay out of the news
Headlines and shows other rappers it's bedtime
It's clear to see that I'm ahead of my time
I copped a chromed out hard top Carrera to shine
I got some time, it ain't shit 'cos I get better with time
Who got a flow and a live show better than mine
I got a packed house yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all my hot girls yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all the Dope Boyz yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy from the back they yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
With Jay I'm uh
Mic check, one two one two
You wanna beef with the king what is you gon' do
Will you show up on the scene with two guns drew or you and your friend and play a little two on two
If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hittin' the deck
I got a tool and a vest
I can get some respect
Imma make it hard for a sucker nigga to flex
Show 'em this ain't the squad for a nigga to test
Pimp, my nuts too large and we way too fresh
Work well with Nines
AK's and Techs
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
You want beef nigga bring ya best
'Cos we'll be standin' in your front yard yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all my hot girls yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all the Dope Boyz yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy from the back they yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
In your front yard yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all my hot girls yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy all the Dope Boyz yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Ayy from the back they yellin'
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Oh hands in the air now
Hands in the air now
Hands, hands in the
In the air, air now
Hands in the air
Put your hands in the air now
Hands in the air now
Hands, hands in the
In the air, air now
Hands in the air now
I can't hear you
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
I can't hear you
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
I can't hear you
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
I can't hear you
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
You just heard the sound of the king of the south
T.I.
I go by the name of Swizz Beat the Monster
I need y'all to rewind and play this from the top
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
We on fire tonight come on
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
That shit was crazy

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