Luyện nghe bài hát Return of The Bump Squad

{crowd
Ahh
Oww!
Hit me band!
Oww! (hey, hey)
Hit me band! (yep)
From out of nowhere so they
Smellin' like a cans of wet magic shave (what's that funky smell? )
Some fool in a red totin' a one-eyed bass
it out, stuck it up the police officer's face and said...

Bow muthafucka, surrender your rod (watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save u his name is god
U better get your house in order, it's gettin' (move nigga!)
The of the bump squad is comin' your way (hey, hey)

Get off me before I get perturbed
a job, lose the herb (stop smokin', oh no!)
24 half eaten legs (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 pay?
If the girl can't it when they grab a hold of me and say...

Bow down muthafucka, surrender rod (watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save u unless his is god
U better get your house in order, I said it's late (move nigga!)
The of the bump squad 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 y'all so she can sell her tape
Add an e 2 rap (what? ), and it rape
Mmm hmm

on baby, wake up
I'm sleepy (nothin' can ya!)
Come on, let me your nipple
I... I got a (nothin' can save ya!)
Oww!

Bow muthafucka
The return of the squad
Bow down, bow down, mmm
It's coming way

Calmate, mi hijo it easy, man}
No vayas tan duro do it so hard}
Estas caderas estan para el amor
{these hips are made 4
Oye, espera un segundo! {hey listen, a minute!}
Tu como 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, gettin' late
The return of the bump squad is comin' way

(hey girls, on up here)
Add that e 2 rap, it spell?
Bow down (awww shit!)
U heard niggas said bow down

Bow muthafucka, surrender your rod
(nona, u wanna sell tape? )
Nothin' can save u unless his is god
(ha ha, u she do)
U better get your house in order, it's late
The return of the squad is comin' your way

Y'all hold groove 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 land of
And the soul of the was much discouraged because of the way
(wanna holler)
And the people spake against God and against
(wanna holler)
Wherefore have ye brought us up 2 2 die in the wilderness
(wanna holler)

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

(yep)
Hey (what man? )
Ain't got a record player? (yep)
Well, why the don't u use them?
I'm of hearin' the same damn records all the fuckin' time! (yep)

Return of the squad {repeat}
(bow muthafucka!)
(bow down!) (yep)
(bow muthafucka!)
(bow down!)
(chorus)

White business man tryin' 2 convince 2 get job