Luyện nghe bài hát Push It

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You old G's are corny, wack me and my breeze the dawny
Hard, we too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'Cuz I'm a thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, stop, gitty gitty, I want some dookie love

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

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

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

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

You'll get sprayed and
With K's and Cal's, toupee
Shots ring, bang, you hit, he hit
Have your block put up a bouquet of