Luyện nghe bài hát Bacc At It Again

Cook shit up Quay!

Oh my back at it again (Back at it)

In the kitchen
I'm again (Whip it)
Keep on playing bitch then I'm stabbing ya (Woo)
I'm in the they think I'm back trapping again (Trappin')

Oh my back at it again (Back at it)
On my grizzy niggas sta-stackin' (Woo)
Big ole forty on me, back packin' (Blaow)
Keep a on me, backpack in the Benz (Cash, cash)

Uhh, back at it, at it, uhh
Count up a throw racks at it, uhh
Yeah my a Titanic, uhh
Ice hit the glacier, it do (Ice)
Uhh, yeah nigga gon' panic
I see through her panties a panoramic (Hey)
Yeah now get to whipping
And get to trapping
Young nigga at it (Woo)
Uhh, if it's too crowded out the roof
And say let them through (Pow pow)
Keep it one when I'm in the booth
I two thousand to step in the shoes (Gang)
Gang on gang how you we gon' lose (Gang)
Back to back motorcade, how we move (Woo)
On porch was sitting on the stoop (Momma)
When I hopped up I off to the Moon (Ooh)

Oh my back at it again (Back at it)
In the whipping
I'm again (Whip it)
Keep on bitch then I'm stabbing ya friend (Woo)
I'm in the hood they think I'm trapping again (Trappin')
Oh my gosh back at it (Back at it)
On my grizzy niggas sta-stacking (Woo)
Big ole on me, back packing again (Blaow)
Keep a quarter on me, backpack in the (Cash, cash)

My like Fiji, bitch, I'm Yella Beezy
Iced-out in this freezer, just a Luigi
Oh take it easy, you tripping I'm
My drank in the freezer, this shit don't come
I'm trapping I mean it, my blood G me
The Cougar the heater, la señorita
I'll send shots through a nigga wife-beater
Chopper a nigga out on his people
Don't call me, lil baby, I'm sorry need ya
Last month I got up, I been win up on features
Body for my niggas some demons
We tit for tat, leave you and bleeding
Stop in Atlanta in the booth my Nina
Back in the day used to trap in a
I'm a true hustler my is a schemer
Skeet in her and that lil bitch a creamer (Aye)

Oh my gosh back at it (Back at it)
In the whipping
I'm wrapping (Whip it)
Keep on playing bitch I'm stabbing ya friend (Woo)
I'm in the hood they think I'm trapping again (Trappin')
Oh my gosh back at it (Back at it)
On my niggas sta-stacking again (Woo)
Big ole forty on me, back again (Blaow) (Huh)
Keep a on me, backpack in the Benz (Cash, cash)

Wrist so froze, shake hands
I give you a pound
Way my bank account
Think I'm still pounds (Wow)
Told them castin' my vote for who get this dope cross the border
Grew up East Atlanta,
But my ground like it's Florida
the judge, fuck the bailiff,
Fuck the reporter
the whole truth to my lawyer
Guwop than oil
Park the Dawn, rode the Wraith to the trap the Adler
like a Rolls Royce dealership
Every time I bring out my
the stars, buy the bar
Neighborhood (S'Gucci)
Twenty-four K, Bruno
Down to the (Guwop)
I'm thinking' large, talking old money, DeBarge
Lou say I'm 20 futuristic moving this (S'Gucci)

Oh my back at it again (Back at it)
In the whipping
I'm wrapping (Whip it)
Keep on playing bitch then I'm stabbing ya (Woo)
I'm in the hood they think I'm back trapping (Trappin')
Oh my gosh at it again (Back at it)
On my niggas sta-stacking again (Woo)
Big ole forty on me, back again (Blaow)
Keep a quarter on me, backpack in the (Cash, cash)