Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back (Remix)

Oh yeah, my niggaz, uh, huh
Throw hands in the air right now man
Feel this shit right here, Scott Storch
Yeah, I see you nigga
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
the niggaz in the squad got a scar on their face
It's a world and this is ice
Half a for the charm, nigga this is life
Got the Phantom in front of the buildin', Ave
Ten been legit, they still figure me bad
As a young n' was too much to with
Why you think mu'fuckers nicknamed me Cook Coke
been called Armed Robbery
Extortion, or maybe Larceny
I did it all, I put the to the puzzle
Just as long, I me and my peoples was gonna bubble
Came out the on some Flow Joe shit
Fat with the shotty was the logo kid
Said, my niggaz dance we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said, my niggaz don't dance we pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, back
(Come on)
R to the Ezzy, M to the
My arms stay breezy, the Don flizzy
Got a at 8, I'm in the 7-4-fizzive
And I bought a bike so I can ride till I die
With a matchin' jacket, 'bout to cop me a
My in the club but you know they not dancin'
We gangsta, and gangstas don't with boogies
So never mind how we got in here burners and hoodies
Listen we don't pay admission and the bouncers don't us
And we walk around the metal
And there ain't a need for a VIP section
In the middle of the dance floor reckless, it
Said, he my necklace, started relaxin'
Now that's what the I call a chain reaction
See 'Money A Thing' nigga, we still the same niggaz
Flows just changed now we to change the game nigga
Said, my niggaz don't we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean
(Come on)
Now we better now, Coogi sweater now
And that G4 can fly any weather now
See, get tight when you worth some millions
This is why I the chinchilla to hurt they feelings
You can find Joe Crack at all of shit
Out in Vegas row to all the fights and shit
If 5-0 boy come, they'd proudly squeal
'Cause half these rappers they 'Blow' like Foreal
If you cross the line, damn right I'm gonna ya
These fagot niggaz even made gang commercial
Lil' Bow Wow throwin' it up
B2K walkin' like that's what's up
Kay keep tellin' me to speak the Rucker
Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak the Rucker
Not even Pee Wee Kirkland could this
My didn't have to play to win the championship, come on
Niggaz don't we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean
I said, my niggaz dance we just pull up our pants
And do the Rockaway, now back, lean back, lean back, lean 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 never stop
Raul, JB, Fat Ant come on, uh