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, Scott 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 York happens
Kids clappin', love to spark the
the niggaz in the squad got a scar on their face
It's a cold 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, still figure me bad
As a young n' was too much to with
Why you think mu'fuckers me Cook Coke shit?
Shoulda called Armed Robbery
Extortion, or maybe Grand
I did it all, I put the pieces to the
Just as long, I me and my peoples was gonna bubble
out the gate on some Flow Joe shit
Fat nigga the shotty was the logo kid
Said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, 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, back, lean back
(Come on)
R to the Ezzy, M to the
My stay breezy, the Don stay flizzy
Got a at 8, I'm in the 7-4-fizzive
And I just bought a so I can ride till I die
With a jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion
My niggaz in the club but you know they not
We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance with
So never mind how we got in here with and hoodies
Listen we don't pay and the bouncers don't check us
And we walk around the detectors
And there ain't a need for a VIP section
In the middle of the dance reckless, check it
Said, he liked my necklace, relaxin'
Now what the fuck I call a chain reaction
See Ain't A Thing' nigga, we still the same niggaz
Flows just changed now we 'bout to change the game
Said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our
And do the Rockaway, now lean back, back, lean back, lean back
I said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our
And do the Rockaway, now back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on)
Now we better now, Coogi sweater now
And that G4 can fly through any now
See, niggaz get tight when you worth some
This is why I sport the chinchilla to hurt feelings
You can Joe Crack at all type of shit
Out in Vegas front row to all the fights and
If 5-0 boy come, then they'd squeal
'Cause half these rappers they 'Blow' Derek Foreal
If you cross the line, right I'm gonna hurt ya
These fagot niggaz made gang signs commercial
Even Bow Wow throwin' it up
B2K crip walkin' like that's up
Kay tellin' me to speak about the Rucker
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, back, lean 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, Montana forever
(Can you me?)
Uh, yeah, streets is ours, on
Nah man, it ain't gonna stop
Search Raul, JB, Fat Ant on, uh