Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back (remix) Fat Joe

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

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

Should've been called Don, robbery, or maybe grand Larceny
I did it all, I put the pieces to the
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 pull up our pants 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 lean back, lean back, lean back, back

R to the Ezzy, M to the whizz-I, my stay breezy
The Don's stay flizz-I, got a date at 8, I'm in a
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 they not dancin'
We gangsta, and gangstas dance, we boogie
So never how we got in here with the burners and hoodies
we don't pay admission, and bouncers don't check us
And we walk the metal detectors and there really

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

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

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

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

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

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

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