Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Bump Squad

{crowd
Ahh
Oww!
Hit me band!
Oww! (Hey, hey)
Hit me band! (Yep)

out of nowhere so they came
Smellin' a dozen cans of wet Magic Shave (What's that funky smell?)
Some fool in a red totin' a one-eyed bass
Pulled it out, stuck it up the police face and said...

Bow muthafucka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can U unless His name is God
U better get your house in order, gettin' late (Move nigga!)
The return of the bump squad is your way (Hey, hey)

Get off me jigger before I get
a job, lose the herb (Stop smokin', oh no!)
24 half eaten chicken (Can't do that!)
U wanna holler, make U beg (Yep)

U don't understand where I'm from
I don't your woman if she's acting dumb
She ain't got no money, so how she gonna
If the can't have it when they grab a hold of me and say...

Bow muthafucka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can U unless His name is God
U better get your house in order, I said it's gettin' (Move nigga!)
The return of the bump is comin' your way (Hey, hey)

Hey, on
Hey
Mmm, on

Another house party is running (Damn!)
in the backyard, but she got 2 wait (Really though?) (Move nigga!)
She's got 2 get free y'all so she can her tape
Add an E 2 rap (What?), and it spells
Mmm hmm

on baby, wake up
I'm (Nothin' can save ya!)
Come on, let me lick nipple
I... I got a headache (Nothin' can ya!)
Oww!

Bow down
The of the bump squad
Bow down, bow down, mmm
coming your way

Calmate, mi hijo {Take it easy,
No vayas tan duro {Don't do it so
Estas estan hechas para el amor {These hips are made 4 love}
Oye, un segundo! {Hey listen, wait a minute!}
Tu eres un cono! {U are like a pussy!}

"Nona" in the BG}
Bow down muthafucka, your rod
can save U unless His name is God
U better get your in order, it's gettin' late
The return of the squad is comin' your way

(Hey girls, on up here)
Add that E 2 rap, what's it
Bow muthafucka (Awww shit!)
U heard them niggas bow down

Bow muthafucka, surrender your rod
(Nona, U wanna that tape?)
Nothin' can save U His name is God
(Ha ha, U she do)
U better get house in order, it's gettin' late
The return of the bump squad is comin' way

Y'all hold that 4 a while while I pull out the good book
(Chill out nigga, we don't need shit!)
As journey from the Mt. Horeb by the way of the Red sea
(Broke ass muthafucka, ha ha ha)
2 compass the of Edom
And the soul of the people was much because of the way
(Wanna holler)
And the spake against God and against Moses
(Wanna holler)
Wherefore ye brought us up 2 Egypt 2 die in the wilderness
(Wanna holler)

So we sayin' U can bump, but U best get your house in order
And get back in the books U no changin' juvenile delinquent ass jiggers
And turn loop off, damn!

(Yep)
Hey (What man?)
Ain't y'all got a record (Yep)
Well, why the hell U use them?
I'm tired of hearin' the same records all the fuckin' time! (Yep)

Return of the squad {repeat}
(Bow muthafucka!)
(Bow down!) (Yep)
(Bow muthafucka!)
(Bow down!)
(CHORUS)

White business man 2 convince brother 2 get job