Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
6x]

[Intro: Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another for the streets nigga
Just when thought it was safe to poke your head out again, let's go!!!
I know you thought we was finished, bitch!!!
(G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!!
REMIX We Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX
Aiy yo just if they cut the lights off in the club

[Verse 1: Lloyd (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know got a flow this sick
Pump shorty nobody can his click
Them hoes eyeing' probably on my dick
The chocolate look good in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY
KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE IN THE SKY
AND THE FIRST HUMAN NOW TO LEARN HOW TO FLY
AND I BE LOW IN THE BM ON MY WAY OUT NY
(Get low Banks!) I know it like I been gone for a minute
But I'm back Ice on with a fitted
talk money everybody gonna run
with that of bread smaller than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M MY THING IT'S BLUE IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE THIS YOU DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

(Get low X) Anything it's took, gone be a breakdown
through like "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?"
Whatever the fuck I want, me dog
It gets even when it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP)
LIKE TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT
I'MA HIT YOU AND MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT)
NIGGAZ AIN'T BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT
THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X)
Get that do, that do? How that do?
you faggot, I shot at you
And You and you mans butt, you in your man's truck
But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW SHIT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU
FUCK IT, SAY HELLO TO MY FRIEND

"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

[Verse 3: DMX & J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)]
Swizz is the monster, X is the
Fuckin' wit Bus, man is a piece
Stay off the streets, tired of to y'all niggaz
I'ma stick a fork at niggaz (TURN IT UP)
I HIT 'EM, MAN THAT CRUNK GON GET 'EM MAN
UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT)
AIN'T NO BUT THE CHORUS, TRUTH IS
CAN I. D. THE BODY WHEN A TOOTHLESS (Get low Mary!)
Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh)
J. Blige about to handle my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my grown still I rep for the kids
In hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY
THE HATERS PLOT AND WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE
WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS MY NAILS (Get low Mary!)
let me show you how we do (Ha!)
I thank everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did take one the is take two
You love the way we re how we just stay new (TURN IT UP!!)
HOW WE SELLIN OUT THE STADIUMS, AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A BALL
AND YOUR THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in
it when I be spankin' them and pullin' they hair
Theirs a in your presence im just makin' it clear
Then you would all know if he wasen't (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW
AND THE WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW
GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do
I ain't got time to deal with your
This was designed to put you in the mood
do sumtin nasty with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A WHOLE LOOT
YA BOY WORKIN WIT AND IM KINDA CUTE
THE WAY I DO IT HOW I TURN IT OUT
GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN MOUTH

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
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[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this club
Smack you in your mouth make you swallow pulp razor
Pop a couple bottles laugh about it Bus later
Bare witness I'm the savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE SCREAMIN FUCK YOU
ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER
(Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you understand
I got New York City in the palm of my
Now I could make a tight fist and let it ridiculous
Or I smack the world with a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!)
I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT RIP HIS JACKET
SPLIT HIS AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS
WITH A PASSION GET IT THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in hood {Uh huh}
These jokers screamin damn Rah still be lookin good
They do they little mack he me who I tapped
Ain't none of your you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA PLAY HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN HE MY MAN
STRESS A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he there lookin stuck (Ha!)
He thinkin he spent a little dough I'm 'gon fuck
If money ain't a thang I'm let a bitch know
Type to empty your account, how far you to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T WASTIN NO
TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE ANYPLACE I COULD FIND
HIT THE IN THE WINTER TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME
A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 7: Elliot (Busta Rhymes) ]
Bus this is man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, don't I look charmin put your up on me {Woo!!!}
Kiss it it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU LIKE TO SEE ME I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS
LOOKIN I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG
BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you seen thickness in a thong {Come on!}
You can hit it like a game of pong
If you me two shots of it strong
Nigga it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN
THIS YEAR BE CLEAR BE BEWARE
FAKE Y'ALL CAN'T COME NEAR
I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

"Touch it- bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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[Verse 8: Busta
(Get low Bus!) You see me you me the streets declare me God of the hood
You niggaz is and wishin you could
Be the throne the way I got it lock it mu'fuckers
What's good you tryin to it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT
YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I YOUR BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I playin
There's no more I'm comin and slayin
The street with the now turn up the beat until you go deaf
I eat a nigga until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M THE BOOKER T
RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS I'M GREEDY
I PAINT THE PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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