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 playing then I'm stabbing ya friend (Woo)
I'm in the hood they think I'm back again (Trappin')

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

Uhh, back at it, at it, uhh
Count up a hundred racks at it, uhh
my wrist a Titanic, uhh
Ice hit the glacier, it do (Ice)
Uhh, your nigga gon' panic
I see through her panties a panoramic (Hey)
Yeah now get back to
And get to trapping
nigga back at it (Woo)
Uhh, if too crowded might out the roof
And say let them come (Pow pow)
Keep it one 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 back motorcade, that how we (Woo)
On porch 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 think I'm back again (Trappin')
Oh my back at it again (Back at it)
On my grizzy sta-stacking again (Woo)
Big ole on me, back 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 tripping I'm
My drank in the freezer, this shit don't come
I'm I mean it, my blood double G me
The the heater, take la señorita
I'll send shots through a nigga wife-beater
Chopper knock a out on his people
call me, lil baby, I'm sorry don't need ya
Last month I got shot up, I been win up on
for body my niggas some demons
We tit for tat, leave you busted and
Stop in in the booth with my Nina
in the day used to trap in a Beamer
I'm a true my bitch is a schemer
Skeet in her and that lil bitch a creamer (Aye)

Oh my back at it again (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 I'm back 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 again (Blaow) (Huh)
Keep a quarter on me, in the Benz (Cash, cash)

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

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