Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up

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

Sittin' at the bar just tippin' the
Tryin' to slow down my life 'cause it's too fast
But I don't mind see it's like quick in a
See chick she's imaginin' my dick in her ass
(Whoa!) Did I say That's crazy ain't it?
crazy lookin' 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 sayin'
Just playin' talk to me bout my
I'm just a vato do it just to do it
I nothing to do with phony people
Don't what you like and don't 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
While I sat and didn't give a fuck
Now rap is all I have so that's what's up

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

I forget about the past now I'm kickin' your ass
I'll do it again and laugh you're kissin' my ass
Got a rented 45 and I'm to shoot
Itchy hare trigger and it's pointed at you
I'm not to claim that I'm all insane in the brain
I'm here to let you know 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 with 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 they're just kids really don't know what to do
Don't mijo, it'll come 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 this, fuck this

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

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