Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back

I don't a 'bout your fault or mishappenin's
We from the Bronx, New York happens
Kids love to spark the place
Half the on the Squad got a on they face
It's a world, and this is ice half a mil' for the charm, this is life

Got the phantom in front of the Trinity Ave
10 years been legit they still me bad
As a youngin', was too much to with
Why you think, B-X me, Cook Coke

Should've been called Don, robbery, or maybe grand Larceny
I did it all, I put the pieces to the
This long, I me and my peoples was gon' bubble.
Came out the gate, on some flow Joe fat with was the logo kid.

Said, my don't
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now, lean back, lean back, lean back, lean
I said, my don't
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean

R to the Ezzy, M to the whizz-I, my stay breezy
The Don's stay flizz-I, got a date at 8, I'm in a
And I just bought a bike so I can til' I die
With a jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion

My Squad in the club, but you they not dancin'
We gangsta, and gangstas dance, we boogie
So never mind how we got in here with the burners and
Listen we don't pay admission, and bouncers don't us
And we around the metal detectors and there really

Ain't a for a VIP section in the middle of the dance floor
Reckless, it, said it, like my necklace, started relaxin'
Now, that's what the I call a chain reaction
See, money a thing , we still the same , flows just changed
Now, we to change the game

Said, my don't
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now, lean back, lean back, lean back, lean
I said, my dance
We pull up our pants and do the Roc-away
Now back, lean back, lean back, lean back

Now we livin' now, Gucci sweater now
And that G4 could fly through, any now
See haters get tight, when you some millions
why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelin's

Your can find Joe Crack at all of
Out at Vegas front roll on all the and
If I would've brought Compton, they'd squeel
'Cause half these rappers dead broke like fa' real

If you the line damn right, I'm gon' hurt you
These even made gang signs
Lil' Bow Wow throwin' it up
B2K walkin' like that's what's up

Kay keep tellin' me to speak da Rucker
Matter of fact, I don't speak about da Rucker
Not Pee-Wee Kirkland could imagine this
My champ Pee didn't have to to win the championship

My dance
We just up our pants and, do the Roc-away
Now lean back, back, lean back, lean back
I said, my dance
We pull up our pants and do the Roc-away
Now back, lean back, lean back, lean back