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' a dozen 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 down muthafucka, surrender 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 squad is comin' your way (hey, hey)

Get off me before I get perturbed
Find a job, lose the (stop smokin', oh no!)
24 half chicken legs (can't do that!)
u wanna holler, make u beg (yep)

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

Bow down muthafucka, surrender rod (watch it nigga!)
can save u unless his name 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 late (damn!)
in the backyard, but she got 2 wait (really though? ) (move nigga!)
She's got 2 get free y'all so she can sell her
Add an e 2 rap (what? ), and it spells
Mmm hmm

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

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

Calmate, mi hijo it easy, man}
No tan duro {don't do it so hard}
Estas caderas hechas para el amor
hips are made 4 love}
Oye, espera un segundo! listen, wait a minute!}
Tu como un cono! {u are like a pussy!}

"nona" in the bg}
Bow muthafucka, surrender your rod
Nothin' can save u unless his is god
U better get your house in order, it's late
The return of the bump is comin' your way

(hey girls, on up here)
Add that e 2 rap, what's it
Bow muthafucka (awww shit!)
U heard them said bow down

Bow muthafucka, surrender your rod
(nona, u sell that tape? )
can save u unless his name is god
(ha ha, u she do)
U better get your house in order, it's gettin'
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 journey from the mt. horeb by the way of the red sea
(broke ass muthafucka, ha ha ha)
2 the land of edom
And the soul of the people was much because of the way
(wanna holler)
And the people spake against God and against
(wanna holler)
Wherefore have ye us up 2 egypt 2 die in the wilderness
(wanna holler)

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

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

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

White man tryin' 2 convince brother 2 get job