Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up

Bob, ya to this
Bob, yo to that
Bob, ya to this

say I'm crazy but they can't faze me
Them chicks be me 'cause I be thuggin' see
I'm just a cut boy, I in the cut boy
I test 'em up boy, 'cause I don't give a boy

Now, the fuck up
Throw ya up
the fuck up
Now nigga

Back the up
Throw ya up
the fuck up
Now what

I ain't naw, nigga never
Any of weather, wind or whatever
I'm way too clever, too lifted
Talented and gifted, we tossed it, I it
A hog in the dog, ball, and ball
Touch all of y'all, off in the fog

Sippin', a tipsy, like Nipsy, fortune teller said it look bad
She was a gypsy, mean like fiend, a gangsta, mean?
Underground, I'm under the ground, get the mainstream
packin', totin', smokin' cuttin', throatin', soldier
I told ya, up Rova, it's over

They say I'm crazy but they faze me
chicks be lovin' me 'cause I be thuggin' see
I'm just a cut boy, I in the cut boy
I test 'em up boy, 'cause I don't give a boy

Watch me flippa, flippa, treat em' a doubie
it and spin it fast, just like a Oozie
Ain't let it blues me, let nothin' get to me
Come back hard and in my own movie

If ya think ya me man, you don't know me
I done seen it all and it all, ain't nothin' you can show me
I roll with high and purse snatcha's
Cut boys, homie still cause throw backa's

B.G. Skeeza's that count cheese and keys
Screamin' C, please let me see ya
I keep it like Murda dog and black dog
I'm dog, waitin' to jack and whack y'all

They say I'm crazy but they faze me
chicks be lovin' me 'cause I be thuggin' see
I'm just a cut boy, I in the cut boy
I test em' up boy, 'cause I don't a fuck boy

Back the up
ya hood up
Back the up
Now what

Back the up
Throw ya up
the fuck up
Now nigga

Ridin' down the wrong way a one way on a Sunday
With a A.K., the base hay, wildin' out, wildin' out boy
a pocket full of stones, I'm in the zone
Do the gangsta walk, do the gangsta
Now show ya gold's boy, mean mug that
Now show ya boy

They say I'm crazy but can't faze me
Them chicks be me 'cause I be thuggin' see
I'm a cut boy, I hang in the cut boy
I em' up boy, 'cause I don't give a fuck boy

Back the up
Throw ya up
Back the up
Now nigga

Back the up
Throw ya up
Back the up
Now nigga

again, you have been listening to
An XL and C-murder
Ya know, I told him, if he get me the
I could him up, ya heard me
Holla, holla, holla,