Luyện nghe bài hát Bacc At It Again

Cook that up Quay!

Oh my gosh back at it (Back at it)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wrist so froze, can't shake
I gotta you a pound
Way my account quadrupled
Think I'm still slinging (Wow)
Told them castin' my for who tryna get this dope cross the border
Grew up from Atlanta,
But stand my like it's Florida
the judge, fuck the bailiff,
Fuck the reporter
Tell the truth to my lawyer
Guwop slicker oil
Park the Dawn, rode the Wraith to the trap with the
Look a Rolls Royce dealership
Every time I out my cars
the stars, buy the bar
Neighborhood (S'Gucci)
K, Bruno Mars
Down to the (Guwop)
I'm thinking' large, talking old money, DeBarge
Lou say I'm 20 moving this part (S'Gucci)

Oh my gosh back at it (Back at it)
In the whipping
I'm again (Whip it)
Keep on playing bitch then I'm stabbing ya (Woo)
I'm in the hood they I'm back 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)
a quarter on me, backpack in the Benz (Cash, cash)