Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back (remix) Fat Joe

I don't give a 'bout your or mishappenin's
We the Bronx, New York thing happens
clappin' love to spark the place
Half the on the Squad got a scar on face
It's a cold world, and this is ice a mil' for the charm, this is life

Got the in front of the building Trinity Ave
10 years been they still figure me bad
As a youngin', was too to cope with
Why you think, B-X me, Cook Coke

Should've been called Don, robbery, extorsion or maybe grand
I did it all, I put the pieces to the
This long, I knew me and my was gon' bubble.
out the gate, on some flow Joe fat with shotty was the logo kid.

Said, my dance
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now, lean back, back, lean back, lean back
I said, my don't
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean

R to the Ezzy, M to the whizz-I, my stay breezy
The stay flizz-I, got a date at 8, I'm in a 740'fizz-I've
And I just a bike so I can ride til' I die
With a jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion

My Squad in the club, but you know they not
We gangsta, and don't dance, we boogie
So mind how we got in here with the burners and hoodies
Listen we pay admission, and bouncers don't check us
And we walk around the metal detectors and there

a need for a VIP section in the middle of the dance floor
Reckless, it, said it, like my necklace, started relaxin'
Now, that's what the hell I call a reaction
See, money ain't a thing , we still the , flows just changed
Now, we 'bout to change the

Said, my don't
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now, lean back, back, lean back, lean back
I said, my don't
We just up our pants and do the Roc-away
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, back

Now we better now, Gucci sweater now
And G4 could fly through, any weather now
See haters get tight, when you worth some
That's why I the chinchilla to hurt they feelin's

can find Joe Crack at all type of
Out at Vegas front roll on all the and
If I would've brought Compton, they'd prolly
half these rappers dead broke like dirick fa' real

If you cross the line damn right, I'm hurt you
These made gang signs commercials
Lil' Bow Wow throwin' it up
B2K crip walkin' that's what's up

Kay keep tellin' me to speak da Rucker
Matter of fact, I don't speak about da Rucker
Not even Pee-Wee Kirkland imagine this
My champ Pee didn't have to to win the championship

My dance
We just up our pants and, do the Roc-away
Now back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said, my don't
We just pull up our and do the Roc-away
Now back, lean back, lean back, lean back