Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up

(Talking)
Times are crazy holmes
Things are a lot than they used to be homie
A these foo's need to back the fuck up
You know?

Sittin' at the bar tippin' the glass
Tryin' to slow my life 'cause it's getting' too fast
But I don't mind see it's quick in a flash
See that chick imaginin' my dick in her ass
(Whoa!) Did I say That's crazy ain't it?
Just crazy don't know how to explain it
Don't get me homeboy I'm not complainin'
Don't get all mad I'm not braggin' I'm just
Just playin' to me bout my music
I'm just a vato that'll do it to do it
I want to do with phony people
Don't what you like and don't care who you're cool with
You're actin' like if I'm the new kid
I know you back in you wanted to be the cool kid
While I sat back and didn't a fuck
Now rap is all I so homeboy that's what's up

Homie back up
Ten from the truck
Don't press your luck
My bomb'll destruct
Homie back up
Ten paces the truck
Don't wanna your luck
My self destruct

I don't forget about the past now I'm your ass
I'll do it again and 'cause you're kissin' my ass
Got a rented 45 and I'm able to
Itchy finger hare trigger and pointed at you
I'm not here to that I'm all insane in the brain
I'm just here to let you know I'm not the as you lames
Your evil's comin' to you; for help no one's runnin' to you
You burnt them bridges, remember? So no one's with you
Ain't got no friends, ain't got no ends 'cause you burnin' your people
Tell me when does it end? When will you that shit ain't cool?
I feel sorry for them that wanna be like you
But they're just kids they don't know what to do
Don't worry mijo, it'll to you
And say fuck this fool
What was I thinkin' about this vato's bein' a buncha dumb shit
Can't believe I used to bump this, this

Homie please up
Ten from the truck
wanna press your luck
My self destruct
Homie please up
Ten paces from the
Don't wanna press your
My bomb'll destruct

Jump in the carrucha put my on the gas
Hit the switch from the left to lift up the ass
The ____'s shakin' to break up the glass
But I'ma catch you sleepin' and pop a cap in ass
Put the holes in my own car if where you are
Handle my then probably go back to the bar
Have me a drink, sit down and think about all the bullshit
That happened to me within week
But I'm three from gold and I was told I got a flow that's cold
I guess explains so many units sold
I make jams you'll bump hopefully you get old
I'm a good guy but I just explode
I wish that I would rather be home
Put the microphone and leave it alone
Turn off my
it's bullshit the way it goes down
But my people really me around, Chicano sound