Luyện nghe bài hát Back It Up

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

Kid flippin' shit the way it's 'sposed to be
Easy, it up
it up
And this how we gon' bump off yo
Back it up, huh, back 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
Grand Puba, Kid Capri is on new shit
In aiyyo this is how we flip shit

Don't be alarmed if we 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, makin' hot
Puba comes to hit it on the right spot
Kid Capri, cashin' in on the

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

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

Wow, yeah, test check
Back it up, huh, easy it up
Dig it
it up

First things first, goes the opposite of worst
out my mother's ass, looked at the nurse, and kicked a verse
This ain't my man joint, so shit, here's a curse
For who got stuck, well KCUF means FUCK
what I like to do after the Puba makes a buck
For those who say I suck well then up and push your luck

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

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

Back it up, huh, easy it up
Huh, easy it up
it up
Back it up, huh, easy 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 Manhattan 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 they'll get like a tuba
Never cause trouble, that's not my

Always on the move, stack by the pile
I'm on the low, but I go places though
I always do a show so you I got dough
Girls try to talk, but bullshit walk
For those who try to I stab clit like a fork

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

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

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