Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown (feat. Eric Nally, Melle Mel, Kool Moe Dee and Grandmaster Caz

I went to the moped store, "Fuck it"
like "What up, what's your budget?"
And I'm like "Honestly, I don't know nothing mopeds"
He "I got the one for you, follow me"
Oh too real
Chromed out mirror, I don't need a
But on a seat, how can it be on two
Eight hundred cash, that's a of a deal

I'm headed Downtown, through the alley
Tip-toeing in the street like
Pulled up, moped to the
on the wheels like mayonnaise
Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two wheels
Got gas in the tank, in the bank
And a bad little mama with her ass in my
I'm a that, stick that, break her off, (Kit-Kat)
Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a

Killing the game 'bout to a body
the Harley, Dukie own a Ducati
Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch,
God damn man, everybody got
But I'm a keep it 1987
Head into the dealership and drop a stack and cop a
I'm on everybody, hella raw, pass the wasabi
I'm so low that my cajones dragging on the concrete
My is leather, alright, I'm lying, it's pleather
But girl, we still ride together
You don't need an Uber, you don't a cab
a bus pass, you got a moped man
She got 1988 Carey hair
rare, mom jeans on her derriere
Throwing up the West Side as we in the air
Stopping by Pike Place, throwing to a player

Downtown, (Downtown)
Downtown, (Downtown)
She has her arms around waist
With a balance that could keep us
(Downtown)
you ever felt the warm embrace
(Downtown)
Of the seat between your legs
(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
You want no beef, boy
I run the streets, boy
Better follow me
(Downtown)
What you see is what you get
Don't ever girl
Ain't nothing yet until you're

Cut the
Get off my
washed, so raw
Moped a bullet
It can't me
A po-po reprimand me
I'm in a stance, I'm not dancing
I got your girl in the back tandem
Because I'm too damn quick, I'm too damn
Whole downtown yelling out "who is?"

me, the M the A-C the K
Stunting a French pimp from back in the day
I take her to Pend Oreille and I watch her
I mean, ski, ollie ollie oxen free
I'm perusing down and they watching me
I do a handstand, an lands on my seat
Well hello, but baby, the kickstand free
Now do you or do you not wanna with me
I got one girl, I got two
She a big girl but ain't a big
I like a big girl, I 'em sassy
Going down the backstreet to Blackstreet
Running the whole town
yelling at me like, "you need to slow down"
Going thirty-eight, damn, the fuck out
Mow your damn lawn and sit the down
If I only had one helmet I give it to you, give it to you
Cruising down Broadway, girl, what a view, wonderful view
There's layers to this shit player, Tiramisu,
Let my coat-tail drag but I ain't tearing my suit, my suit

Downtown, (Downtown)
Downtown,
She has her around your waist
With a balance that could keep us
(Downtown)
Have you ever the warm embrace
(Downtown)
Of the leather seat between your
(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
You want no beef, boy
I run the streets, boy
Better follow me
(Downtown)
What you see is what you get
Don't ever forget
Ain't seen yet until you're

You don't no beef, boy
I run the streets, boy
Better me towards
(Downtown)

What you see is what you get
Don't forget girl
Ain't seen nothing yet you're
(Downtown)