Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up off Me

What's up y'all? the mean-ster green-ster
should be played in residential neighborhoods
Clubs, cars, at high
Get only Wodies, at volume

I'm a down south so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a coast nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest so fuck y'all niggaz

I'm a down south nigga so fuck y'all
I'm a west coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest so fuck y'all niggaz

Rented gat in his ride, Wodie throw 'em up
We some no soldiers 'til the day that we die
And in my click be rowdy
Oh, boot up, or up, or get routed

I'm from the streets and I hang killers
I make music by the ghetto for the and killers
Wodie respect my hood, CP3
and Magic and Snoop, over there with me

'Cause I'm a uptown nigga so fuck y'all
If we got problems we gon' them triggers
Throw them boy, like Sugar Shane Mosley
Shake them haters, 'cause y'all hold me

I'm a south nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west coast nigga so y'all niggaz
I'm a east coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest nigga so fuck niggaz

I'm a down south nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a coast nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east coast nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a Midwest nigga so fuck y'all

Get bucked up, nigga da club up
If you ain't 'bout gettin' rowdy then back the up
Y'all, know when I'm you hear the chopper go blaka, blaka
I came to tear the roof off this

The hyper y'all get the I spit
And stop until they start a fight in this bitch
When I the mic I set the bitch on fire
Who say they harder? They are motherfuckin'

I the stage the crowd go crazy
The devil raised me, you can't fade me
Mr. 9th ward, respect this
I keep my head in the air I know I'm the shit

I'm a south nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east coast nigga so fuck y'all
I'm a nigga so fuck y'all niggaz

I'm a down south nigga so fuck y'all
I'm a coast nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a east coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest so fuck y'all niggaz

B O U T it
Tear this motherfuckin' club up, nigga get
Big Snoop D-O-double-G in son of a bitch
Gotcha 'cause I'm comin' with that south shit

Close mouth bitch, dogghouse bitch
thought motherfucker? We gon' stay rich
Well, the sayin' goes, we hoes
y'all be payin' hoes, we g'd up
And we these pony-ups

And the heat goes the homie goes
And the homie
No limit and dogghouse it crack-a-lackin'
Mackin' actin', rip-rackin', gun and chip stackin'

I'm a down south nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a west coast nigga so fuck niggaz
I'm a east coast so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a Midwest nigga so fuck niggaz

up off me
Bitch, get off me
back up off me
Bitch, get off me

Better up off me
Bitch, get off me
back up off me
Bitch, get off me

Better up off me
Bitch, get off me
Better up off me
Bitch, get off me

back up off me
Bitch, get off me
Better up off me
Bitch, get off me

I'm a 3rd ward nigga so fuck y'all
I'm a 9th nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a long nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a no limit so fuck y'all niggaz

Shake haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake haters off
them haters off, shake them haters off
Which one of y'all motherfuckers
the fuck up

Shake them haters off, shake them off
Shake haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them off
Shake them haters off, shake haters off

Shake them haters off, shake them off
the world nigga
We back Wodie, No Limit, P and Magic
So what I y'all to do right now bounce

them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them haters off, shake them off
Shake them haters off, shake haters off
Shake haters off, shake them haters off

Shake them haters off, shake haters off
Shake them off, shake them haters off
Shake them off, shake them haters off

them haters off, shake them haters off
Shake them off, shake them haters off
Shake haters off, shake them haters off

Yo snoop, it's your country uncle P man
The Tony Montana, I wanna tell you
you for everything you did for No Limit
We won the war together

We can do what we wanna do after
It ain't no Snoop, you been good to me
Now, time for me to be good to you
I'm 'bout to give you own blocks Wodie

You do you wanna do
'em in, we get the kilos from the south to the west
We 'em, give it to the world
it to the fuckin' record stores

Tell the haters to shut up
'Cause it still No Limit
I know they thought was the last meal
But they realize it ain't the last deal Snoopy

It's me and you baby, toast to success
house, No Limit, to the fuckin' world man
Last meal on puta, you fuckin' cockroaches