Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back (Remix)

Oh yeah, my niggaz, uh, huh
Throw hands in the air right now man
this shit right here, Scott Storch nigga
Yeah, Khalid I see you
Big Pun love, uh, yeah, uh, yo
I don't give a fuck about your or mis happens, nigga
We from the Bronx, New shit happens
Kids clappin', love to the place
Half the in the squad got a scar on their face
It's a cold and this is ice
Half a mill for the charm, nigga this is
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 cope
Why you think mu'fuckers nicknamed me Cook Coke
Shoulda been called Armed
Extortion, or maybe Grand
I did it all, I put the to the puzzle
Just as long, I knew me and my was gonna bubble
Came out the gate on some Flow Joe
Fat nigga with the shotty was the kid
Said, my niggaz dance we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, back, lean back
I said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, back, lean back, lean back
(Come on)
R to the Ezzy, M to the
My arms stay breezy, the Don stay
Got a date at 8, I'm in the
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 club but you know not dancin'
We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance with
So never mind how we got in here burners and hoodies
Listen we pay admission and the bouncers don't check us
And we around the metal detectors
And there really ain't a need for a VIP
In the middle of the dance floor reckless, it
Said, he my necklace, started relaxin'
Now that's what the fuck I call a reaction
See 'Money Ain't A nigga, we still the same niggaz
Flows just changed now we 'bout to change the nigga
Said, my niggaz don't we just 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 any weather now
See, niggaz get tight when you worth some
This is why I the chinchilla to hurt they feelings
You can find Joe Crack at all of shit
Out in front row to all the fights and shit
If 5-0 boy come, then proudly squeal
'Cause half these rappers 'Blow' like Derek Foreal
If you cross the line, damn right I'm gonna ya
These fagot niggaz even gang signs commercial
Even Lil' Bow Wow it up
B2K crip walkin' like what's up
Kay keep tellin' me to speak about the
Matter of fact, I don't wanna about the Rucker
Not even Pee Wee could imagine this
My niggaz didn't to play to win the championship, come on
Niggaz don't dance we just pull up our
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, 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)
Ha, ha,
(Can you me?)
Bronx, BX borough, Squad, uh
(Ha)
Big Pun forever, Tone Montana
(Can you me?)
Uh, yeah, is ours, come on
Nah man, it ain't gonna stop
Raul, JB, Fat Ant come on, uh