Luyện nghe bài hát Push It

Killah, Dip Set, Jim Jones,
Lil weezy in the tonight
Cash money, bitch, it ain't since eighty-eight, nope
Get on the corner and something, Dip Set, Killah

Yo baby yo, hey, you, yes me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you what's on my wrist
Now y'all know me from that block we move them rocks
You better make it fast, your ass, or get pursued by cops

You don't know what it's up on that Peter Pan
Paranoia, damn, damn, but we the man
Proceed to jam, call us if you a hand
us if you need some grams, Jim Jones, Cesar Cam

Every season man, Killah, it seasoned, fam
Call me a loco papo, believe it, man
Now what's the chain, why's that because I [Incomprehensible]
Satisfy my need, drinkin' sizzurp, now bitch, just roll my

Now push it, it good
Push it, push it real
Ooh baby baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby baby, get up on this

D I P S E T, that gangsta
You know the rules, follow codes, that's how gangstas move
Get your mayo, that yayo, strip clubs make it rain
These thugs the game, get bucks, save that cane

After that, girl, hey, let's get some bub
Love, love, rub, we fittin' to hit the club
Yeah, they dance, but a lap dance they a dub
You don't know nan, ask Trick, love a thug

Bam bam, jam jam, and a
Ha ha, so tan in the tan
Ra ra, na na, ha ha, la la
Mama, I that blam blam

Now push it, push it
Push it, push it real

All my cry, all I say is, "My"
When I'm in thighs, all you hear is, "Aye"
Why, why, "Aye" stop this, this, "Aye"
My cock a rocket over so I can pop it, "Aye"

You fake old G's are corny, wack me and my breeze the
Hard, we live too, like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'Cuz I'm a choosy thug, you get booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty gitty, I want dookie love

I'm like hey hey, ain't no games to be play
It's money out there, yeah, it's a gang to be
I'm a baby hey, I'm screamin, "Pimp pimp hooray"
it with me, okay, now hit the strip and get paid, hey

Odd money's hard money, even money's cheatin'
Slow money's no money, and no a beatin', honey
Push it good, push it fast, push it
If a nigga push that ass, it back, push it twice, but push it

Hey, hey, whoa, whoa, yo, O's I bake and it
To the fiends with the lean, in the with the cream
a team that's straight from Phoenix
That man loses, face the music, still get cake like Regis

Hey Ma, J.R., you know I had to make the remix
See I push it it, push and cook it, push to cook it
And with cooks that's crooked
Old G's who and cooks it

get sprayed and showered
With K's and Cal's, devoured
ring, bang bang, you hit, he hit
Have block put up a bouquet of flowers