Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up

(Talking)
Times are getting crazy
Things are a lot different they used to be homie
A lotta these foo's to back the fuck up
You Odale

Sittin' at the bar just tippin' the
Tryin' to slow down my life 'cause getting' too fast
But I don't mind see it's quick in a flash
See that chick she's imaginin' my in her ass
(Whoa!) Did I say that? crazy ain't it?
crazy lookin' don't know how to explain it
Don't get me homeboy I'm not complainin'
get all mad I'm not braggin' I'm just sayin'
Just playin' to me bout my music
I'm just a vato that'll do it to do it
I want nothing to do phony people
Don't care what you like and care who you're cool with
stupid actin' like if I'm the new kid
I you back in school you wanted to be the cool kid
I sat back and didn't give a fuck
Now rap is all I have so that's what's up

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

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

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

in the carrucha put my foot on the gas
Hit the second switch from the to lift up the ass
The shakin' just to break up the glass
But I'ma catch you sleepin' and pop a cap in ass
Put the in my own car if that's where you are
my shit then probably go back to the bar
Have me a drink, sit down and think about all the bullshit
That to me within this week
But I'm three feet from gold and I was told I got a flow that's
I guess that explains so many units
I make you'll bump hopefully when 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
off my phone
Because it's the way it goes down
But my people really need me around, Chicano