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 shave (what's that funky smell? )
Some fool in a red mask totin' a one-eyed
Pulled it out, stuck it up the police face and said...

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

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

U don't understand I'm comin' from
I don't want your 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 muthafucka, surrender your 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 return of the bump squad is your way (hey, hey)

Hey, on
Hey
Mmm, on

Another party is running late (damn!)
Nona's in the backyard, but she got 2 wait (really ) (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 headache (nothin' can ya!)
Oww!

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

Calmate, mi hijo {take it easy,
No vayas tan {don't do it so hard}
Estas caderas hechas para el amor
{these hips are made 4
Oye, espera un segundo! {hey listen, a minute!}
Tu eres un cono! {u are like a pussy!}

"nona" in the bg}
Bow down muthafucka, surrender rod
Nothin' can save u unless his is god
U get your house 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 down (awww shit!)
U heard them said bow down

Bow down muthafucka, your rod
(nona, u sell that tape? )
Nothin' can save u his name is god
(ha ha, u she do)
U better get your house in order, gettin' late
The return of the bump is comin' your way

hold that groove 4 a while while I pull out the good book
(chill out nigga, we don't that shit!)
As they 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 God and against moses
(wanna holler)
Wherefore have ye brought us up 2 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 music books u no juvenile delinquent ass jiggers
And that loop off, damn!

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

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

White business man tryin' 2 brother 2 get job