Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back (remix) Fat Joe

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

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

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

Said, my dance
We just pull up our and do the Roc-away
Now, lean back, lean back, lean back, back
I said, my dance
We just up our pants and do the Roc-away
Now lean back, back, lean back, lean back

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

My Squad in the club, but you know not dancin'
We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance, we
So never mind how we got in with the burners and hoodies
Listen we pay admission, and bouncers don't check us
And we walk the metal detectors and there really

Ain't a need for a VIP section in the of the dance floor
Reckless, check it, said it, like my necklace, started
Now, that's what the I call a chain reaction
See, money a thing , we still the same , flows just changed
Now, we 'bout to the game

Said, my dance
We just pull up our and do the Roc-away
Now, back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said, my dance
We just pull up our and do the Roc-away
Now back, lean back, lean back, lean back

Now we livin' now, Gucci sweater now
And that G4 fly through, any weather now
See haters get tight, when you some millions
That's why I sport the chinchilla to they feelin's

Your can find Joe Crack at all of
Out at Vegas roll on all the fights and
If I brought Compton, they'd prolly squeel
'Cause these rappers dead broke like dirick fa' real

If you cross the line right, I'm gon' hurt you
These even made gang signs
Even Bow Wow throwin' it up
B2K crip like that's what's up

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

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