Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Back

Don't try to fuck wit me
you can't
Uhh, I way ahead of the game
You
Catch me if you can,
Uhh,

Throwback this, that
It where you from, it's where you wear ya throwback at
I the Reds Pete Rose when I'm in the 'Natti
And 4X, you can't see the
When I'm in the Chi' you think they ain't shocked
To see the kid roll through in the St. Socks
So pull out the Chicago and the script to on Soul Train
The Bulls, when Mike had and a gold chain

I get the spirit in St. Louis, how the God lose?
I do flips in the Ozzie Cardinals
They love me in Cleveland, I travel there
I'm in the Indians or Cavaliers
I hit Minnesota, that kid from Brooklyn wear
The or the Timberwolves from Garnett's rookie year
And in Milwaukee I had to it and go back
20 years the Bucks and Brewers throw backs

this, throwback that
They even look with the matching hat
All you gotta is the player's stats
It ain't where you from, it's you wear ya throwback at
Throwback this, that
even look better with the matching hat
All you gotta check is the player's
It ain't where you from, it's where you wear ya at

I might through San Diego with the bolts on my shoulder
Rock the Trailblazer warm-up, 'cause gets colder
And the pimps be jealous
When I'm in the floor at the Forum in the M.P.L.S
And they be askin' teams on the kid chest
This the Rams before they moved to the
When I'm in the Bay with it, I play with it
I'm in the Athletics the matchin' A's fitted

ain't even for the minors
'Cause they know nothin' 'bout the Joe Montana, 49ers
Seattle, heard different rumors
Either about the Payton or the Jr.
I come through Denver like 4th quarter Elway
Or the that make them yell, "Ehh"
In Phoenix, I do the old
'Cause the new jerseys is cool, but really like the old ones
Ya

Throwback this, that
They even look better the matching hat
All you gotta is the player's stats
It ain't where you from, it's where you ya throwback at
Throwback this, that
They even look better with the hat
All you check is the player's stats
It ain't where you from, it's where you wear ya at

In New York, what I the the club may vary
Mets or Yankees like the Subway
When I'm in Boston, I the bean
In a hot Red Soxs or green
In the city of Philly, I up on the biddes like feel these
In a 56 Phillies
In I got the Nets on that you can bet on
In D.C. I couldn't it without the Bullets

When I stop in Atlanta, I talk long
Them birds I got the Falcons or the Hawks on
peach Tampa Bay, don't hit the streets too often
Not even Miami take the Heat of Dolphins
Ain't no complaints on when I'm in New Orleans the Saints on
In Houston, I pass hoes in the
In Dallas, my boys gotta the Cowboys or the Mavs
Rules, help, keep the it comin', and Imma keep it comin'

Throwback this, that
They even look with the matching hat
All you check is the player's stats
It ain't where you from, where you wear ya throwback at
this, throwback that
They look better with the matching hat
All you gotta check is the stats
It ain't where you from, it's you wear ya throwback at