Luyện nghe bài hát Bacc At It Again

Cook shit up Quay!

Oh my gosh back at it (Back at it)

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

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

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

Oh my gosh back at it (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 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, packing again (Blaow)
Keep a on me, backpack in the Benz (Cash, cash)

My diamonds Fiji, bitch, I'm Yella Beezy
Iced-out in this freezer, just a Luigi
Oh it easy, you tripping I'm leaving
My drank in the freezer, shit don't come easy
I'm trapping I mean it, my blood 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 sorry need ya
Last month I got up, I been win up on features
Body for body my niggas some
We tit for tat, leave you and bleeding
in Atlanta in the booth with my Nina
Back in the day used to trap in a
I'm a true my bitch is a schemer
Skeet in her 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 think 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, packing again (Blaow) (Huh)
Keep a quarter on me, in the Benz (Cash, cash)

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

Oh my gosh back at it (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 they think I'm trapping again (Trappin')
Oh my gosh back at it (Back at it)
On my grizzy sta-stacking again (Woo)
Big ole forty on me, back packing (Blaow)
Keep a quarter on me, in the Benz (Cash, cash)