Luyện nghe bài hát Back It Up

Easy, it up
Yeah yeah yeah the reel to
Easy, it up
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie,
Easy, it up

Kid Capri shit the way it's 'sposed to be
Easy, it up
it up
And this how we bump this off yo
Back it up, huh, easy it up"

Hey! Kid Capri, here's the for the day
Check the prognosis, your daily dosage
the 411 on how we flip it
Grab a bag of boom, and a 40, and sip it
Puba, Kid Capri is on that new shit
In ninety-two aiyyo this is how we flip

be alarmed if we start to drop a bomb
Drop a
Drop a bomb like some in Vietnam
Prepare yourself, 'cause we come, if you ready or not
Cold bouncin' in the joint, hotties hot
Grand Puba comes to hit it on the spot
Kid Capri, cashin' in on the

So we go
Flip the
Get the
Get the
Get the
Yo, you how that shit go

Back it up, huh, easy, it up
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Wow, yeah, check test
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Dig it
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First things first, here the opposite of worst
Slid out my mother's ass, looked at the nurse, and a verse
This ain't my man Heav's joint, so shit, here's a
For those who got stuck, well KCUF FUCK
what I like to do after the Puba makes a buck
For those who say I suck well then step up and push your

You're aced out, now your assed-out, I still hit
'Til they pass out, at three I let my MC class out
So keep a clear focus, 'cause I say pocus
That's all I have to say to make the mob like locusts
(Yeah)

Then I climb the bridge, push Uptown to the
To the Harlem River Drive to pick up Ali at the
Then we chatta-nagga-noogi, to go up Stud Doogie
Easy, it up
Ha hah, so all you Puba wannabees
You pack it up, easy, back it up

Back it up, huh, back it up
Huh, easy it up
it up
Back it up, huh, back it up
Huh, easy it up

Now dig it
the kid, never did a bid
Never hit skid, check out the I did
in the Bronx, born in Brooklyn
Chilled in never got my shit tooken

I'm easy on the flex, you my shit is right
goin on a flight, so hold on tight
Kid Capri is on point with my man Grand
If suckers try to flex get twisted like a tuba
Never cause trouble, that's not my

Always on the move, stack papes by the
I'm crazy on the low, but I go places
I always do a so you know I got dough
Girls try to sweet talk, but walk
For those who try to hawk I stab clit a fork

I'm intelligent, so don't try to play me
Try to press the issue and I'll bust that ass
I'm thick a shake, very high yella
Describe Kid Capri, Uptown's big
So now you the flavor, and please do me a favor
Stay your ass out my path, 'cause I snap you a gator, later

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