Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back (Remix) (Clean) (f/ Ma$e, Remy Martin, Eminem & Lil Jon)

[Intro: Lil
Stop!
I'ts the remix,

[Intro 2:
Uh yea in tact
Who in the world wanna with that?
For I heard Harlem is back
Who in the world wanna problem with
Uh yea Harlem is
Who in the world wanna problem with
You know I heard Harlem is
Who in the wanna problem with that?

[Lil
Go!

Fat Joe + (Lil Jon in backround)]
Said my nnniz don't dance we just up our pants
And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, back, lean back
I said my niggaz don't dance we just up our pants
And do the (YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

[Verse 1: (with Lil Jon in back round)]
Yo yo yo yo its vu
And the day do (Wus up!)
be the day ya'll bleed
Wrist minus 80
King of Harlem ain't nobody made me (tell em!)
Who else could 5 years off
turkey come back and fly lears off (Hey!)
Cats front leave them like Smirnoff (What!)
If haters wanna hate then its loss (Yeah!)
up in the Rucker with all my Jake's on (Yeah!)
Car grills so big you can cook a on (yeah!)
People hear Ma$e call em' wanna get their on
You hot 16 I'm a very great (Yeah!)
Been beating on the DJ the Ma$e song (yeah!)
You play Clake Kent you better have your on (What!)
Plenty homes Mansion many
My necklace, 2 ex's and 3 bulls now
Lean Back, Lean Back, lean (come on)

[Lil Lean Back, Lean Back, lean back (eminem What's Up!)

[Verse 2: (with Lil Jon in back round)]
You don't want no with Harlem
You don't no problems with the boogie down Bronkster (Yeah!)
You don't no drama with the blond bomber
Original don of the blond bottle
The model (hey!) from white
Then Joe the spokesperson for the
we got Ma$e back to represent everything else in between including the
percentages of the we don't
The best each coast
The to the "dirty dirty"
further to Miami
All the way to Californ-i-a (hey, hey!)
It would probably be right now if I warned Dre to get on the horn and
tell him about the coming all our way
So tell him grab a gat right now get on the floor I'll wait
that a-- a little more my way
But baby I don't not that I can't there's a pis--l in my pants

Fat Joe + (Lil Jon in backround)]
Said my nnniz don't dance we pull up our pants
And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, back, lean back
I said my niggaz don't dance we pull up our pants
And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, back, lean back, lean back

3: Remy Martin]
Ayo, pop but im hot,
an out of state spot,
and any think im not,
your in a vacant lot,
you really wanna run wit da one chick who smoke dutchess for lunchess,
da hill i aint luncheon,
now its on it 4 da terror squad, pun, prospect, sunshine, geddy, and remy ma,
its the chick, in this game wont it,
mah 16 so mean, put 20 g's and mah on it,
2 flip,
i da average chick,
im pakin a mac in da bak of the 45 6,
and u kno i got dudes to crush a country,
any disrespectin pun he betta play da run c,
your mans, and den we hands all him,
den we timbaland tramplum, den we pull da cats in dem,
lean bak 'cause i aint eva wry, see im foreva glory, smakin up any in mah territory

Fat Joe + (Lil Jon in backround)]
Said my niggaz don't dance we pull up our pants
And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, lean back, back
I said my don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now back, lean back, lean back, lean back

[Verse 4: Fat Joe (With Lil jon in round)]
No or cowardice that Caine's brother Abel is able to stop me
Not me!
Got the streets damn who can top P
Summer jam killed it man they did it all with 1
I guess I'm now
Took a down south brother to bring boy out
As the wheel spinning
I can hear Nnniz thinking Crack got one hit he out
No Joey bring semi's out
Force you and yours to pour a little out
So much rappers in the game
I had to tell them put the mic away and run and get your out
back mother ....
This here's a three peat we at the Rucker
It's coke crack preach it to your brother
The mic rap and preach you mother...

Fat Joe + (Lil Jon in backround)]
Said my nnniz dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, back, lean back, lean back
I said my niggaz don't dance we pull up our pants
And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now back, lean back, lean back, lean back

Lil Jon]
Said my don't dance we just pull out a gat
And say blow your block away, lean back, lean back, lean
back
I Said my nnniz don't dance we pull out a gat
And say blow your block away, lean back, back, lean back
lean
(Hey!)