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' like a dozen cans of wet Magic (What's that funky smell?)
Some in a red mask totin' a one-eyed bass
Pulled it out, stuck it up the police officer's and said...

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

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

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

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

Hey, on
Hey
Mmm, on

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

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

Bow down
The return of the bump
Bow down, bow down, mmm
It's your way

Calmate, mi {Take it easy, man}
No vayas tan duro do it so hard}
Estas caderas hechas para el amor {These hips are made 4 love}
Oye, espera un segundo! {Hey listen, 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 house in order, it's gettin'
The return of the bump is comin' your way

(Hey girls, on up here)
Add that E 2 rap, it spell?
Bow muthafucka (Awww shit!)
U heard niggas said bow down

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

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

So we sayin' y'all U can bump, but U best get your in order
And get back in the music books U no changin' juvenile ass jiggers
And that loop off, damn!

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

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

White business man 2 convince brother 2 get job