Luyện nghe bài hát Back up Off The Wall

No,
Uh,
Yeah, Brand Nu' through
Island, Harlem World, all out, all out
Let's about tit
What, yeah, now put ya up
Uh, what, now put ya up
Put ya up
Now get ya back up off the

I'm better feeling running raw
gang link I need a shrink
What y'all think I'm a do when I get real money
Iano keys in series
Peace to Lil'
Microphone board, loose chord, oh Lord
Promo number one Sadat X had a
And the have next day I smashed the Allie played
Now we delayed by days
You better me anyways
You better to the Terror dome, ain't nobody home
play the corner in the elevator
Crash crews the open palm so you don't bruise
You push a button and happens nothing
I push one and a man with a gun in the doorway
I'm in 4A, I been in all day
I had some smokes, some and chicken on a slab
There's enough for everybody so y'all don't grab

on, come on, come on, yo
So get your back up off the
What, I dance, come on, come on
So put hands up
Stop frontin and pop
Cornball niggaz stay ain't got nothin
Mad the life I lead, twice ya speed
Brown-skinned Miami, that's the I need
Light weed, front nigga might just bleed
Tryin to ball with y'all but I just flee

The second coming of
I'll make you run for life
It's like a gun up against a
You can win, when we fight to the end
I'm with the pen
be going off the head, cause they be blown off the head
And showin off the of the mentally dead
I do the knowledge before any words get
get me red, hold on, Simply Red
Pimps be in rap, everybody's fed with that
Y'all could go with that
I'm trying to show you where my is at
be the positive black
Drop the B, you get
See you when you get
Lyrical three-pack, miracle
Uhh, Jamar the imperial
Microphone serial killer, guerilla
You acting mysterious, we out to take this rap shit
Slap the taste out of your mouth, then out

on, come on, come on, yo
So get back up off the wall
What, I said dance, on, come on
So put your up
Stop and pop somethin
niggaz stay frontin ain't got nothin
Mad cause the life I lead, twice ya
Brown-skinned Miami, the wife I need
Light that weed, front nigga just bleed
Tryin to ball with y'all but I might flee

Now I'm a put a rush up on
Breeze on through like passes
more asses than aerobic classes
El kabong, my people blaze them trees up like Cheech and
Get that ass like a pair of butt cheeks in thong
For sure dog, I don't to come off pushy
Blaze your party hot, and have it like D'bussy
Spit my and drop my gem
Collect my wins and copy the Benz with the icy
I be dramatical, mathematical, radical
The mic killa wreckin more shit than
Matter of fact I'm more iller, your shit off the pillar
The four-wheeler every flava but vanilla
You my name, my game, so shorty shake that thang
I get you open like ball-head niggaz on Rogaine
Spit my all the way from New Ro'
To Acapulco, white poos brown cocoa
Flip flows def so so

Come on, on, come on, yo
So get back up off the wall
What, I dance, come on, come on
So put your up
Stop frontin and pop
niggaz stay frontin ain't got nothin
Mad cause the life I lead, twice ya
Miami, that's the wife I need
Light that weed, front nigga might bleed
Tryin to ball with y'all but I might flee