Luyện nghe bài hát Easy Back It Up

It was 11:33, wakin' up to write
Got to meet my man at the jam tonight
Got a call Tiger Chan, he said, "Whassup Tak?"
Yo my car down, meet me at the bus stop, "What time?"

About five, be ready when I'm done
4:22, turn twenty one, so you
on my shades to block the rays from the sun
I stepped out the door and now my begun

So I'm walkin' down the block, about that girl Britney
Knowin' that I'm goin' to the to get tipsy
If I step out of line, would she soon me
I don't know I'm dazed and confused like a

Waitin' on the corner for the Honda
Picked me up, with the seat recliner
Yo, I hear the horn blowin' from these behind us
I turned to look and they got all obnoxious

They recognize the face, "Can we get autograph?"
Yo I turned back to Ryu and we to laugh
"We got a show to do tonight", that's what I out the window
They pulled up on the side, a pen and pad for info
One had eyes, with the buttermilk complexion
So I ran it down the with the directions, yo

time we got a jam to make
We make sure the knocks, we dig up in the crate
the vibe is straight, we packin' the place
It's the S.O.B., put the on the plate
Put the on the plate, put the needle on the plate

Wait back it up, hup, back it up
Wait it up, hup, easy back it up
back it up, hup, easy back it up

Steppin' out in style, three dimensional beams
Queens and Club Kings swingin' hype cling
Trippin' over bottles of on my way to the dancefloor
Panthers, freakin' my folklore my roar buddy deplore

Cunning to transform
And trap a dame in nine seconds we take aim
Change to battle beast, cease, any attempt
In offensive diss to my click

We move quick, you might not recognize my presence
Thirty assassination sedation weapon
into the club, all these thugs wanna shoot me
Because I'm well known at the spot, call me roofies

Hittin' hard rocks when I through veins
And wake up in three days not thangs
The reign of the poetry of darkness the Martian
Stompin', from California to Boston, 'Lost in

So take caution, the facts, harken
Eagle attack, pack it up often
abortion, distortion offense
Corporate, three-headed horsemen
Shredded of serial murder endorsement
Course across clubs and my armed forces

Every time we got a jam to
We make sure the knocks, we dig up in the crate
Once the is straight, we packin' the place
It's the S.O.B., put the on the plate
Put the needle on the plate, put the needle on the

Wait back it up, hup, back it up
Wait back it up, hup, back it up
back it up, hup, easy back it up
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