Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back (Remix)

Oh yeah, my niggaz, uh, huh
Throw your in the air right now man
Feel this shit right here, Storch nigga
Yeah, I see you nigga
Big Pun love, uh, yeah, uh, yo
I don't give a fuck your faults or mis happens, nigga
We the Bronx, New York shit happens
Kids clappin', love to spark the
Half the niggaz in the squad got a scar on face
It's a world and this is ice
a mill for the charm, nigga this is life
Got the Phantom in of the buildin', Trinity Ave
Ten years been legit, they figure me bad
As a young n' was too much to with
Why you think mu'fuckers nicknamed me Coke shit?
Shoulda been called Armed
Extortion, or maybe Grand
I did it all, I put the pieces to the
Just as long, I knew me and my was gonna bubble
Came out the gate on some Joe shit
Fat with the shotty was the logo kid
Said, my don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean
I said, my niggaz don't dance we just up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on)
R to the Ezzy, M to the
My arms stay breezy, the Don stay
Got a at 8, I'm in the 7-4-fizzive
And I just a bike so I can ride till I die
With a jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion
My niggaz in the but you know they not dancin'
We gangsta, and gangstas don't with boogies
So mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies
Listen we don't pay admission and the bouncers check us
And we around the metal detectors
And really ain't a need for a VIP section
In the middle of the dance reckless, check it
Said, he liked my necklace, relaxin'
Now that's what the fuck I a chain reaction
See 'Money Ain't A nigga, we still the same niggaz
Flows just changed now we to change the game nigga
Said, my niggaz don't dance we pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, back, lean back, lean back
I said, my niggaz don't dance we just up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, back
(Come on)
Now we better now, Coogi sweater now
And that G4 can fly through any now
See, niggaz get when you worth some millions
This is why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they
You can find Joe Crack at all type of
Out in front row to all the fights and shit
If 5-0 boy come, then they'd proudly
'Cause half these rappers they 'Blow' Derek Foreal
If you the line, damn right I'm gonna hurt ya
These fagot niggaz even made signs commercial
Even Lil' Bow Wow it up
B2K crip walkin' that's what's up
Kay keep me to speak about the Rucker
Matter of fact, I don't speak about the Rucker
Not even Pee Wee Kirkland could this
My niggaz didn't have to to win the championship, come on
don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, back
I said, my niggaz don't we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, back, lean back, lean back
(Come on)
Ha, ha,
(Can you me?)
Bronx, BX borough, Squad, uh
(Ha)
Big Pun forever, Tone forever
(Can you me?)
Uh, yeah, streets is ours, on
Nah man, it never gonna stop
Search Raul, JB, Fat Ant on, uh