Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the streets
Just when y'all thought it was safe to poke head out again, let's go!!!
I know you we was finished, Flipmode bitch!!!
(G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!!
We Bout' 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 that got a flow sick
Pump shorty nobody can his click
Them hoes they probably on my dick
The chocolate would look in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO EVEN TRY
YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE IN THE SKY
AND THE FIRST BEING 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
Everybody talk everybody gonna run
that bowl of bread smaller than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY THING IT'S BLUE IN THE
IF YOU HAD IT THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
AFTER THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE AND LET 'EM

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turn it - it - stop - format it"
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2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

(Get low X) Anything it's took, gone be a breakdown
Come 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)
NIGGAZ TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT
HIT YOU AND YOUR MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU YOU STAND (WHAT)
NIGGAZ BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN
COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY (Get Low X)
Get that do, What that do? How do?
you faggot, I shot at you
And what? You and you butt, you in your man's truck
But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW THAT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
AIN'T CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU AGAIN
FUCK IT, SAY TO MY LITTLE FRIEND

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 3: DMX & Mary J. (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 at y'all niggaz (TURN IT UP)
WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN THAT GON GET 'EM MAN
UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT)
AIN'T NO REMORSE BUT THE CHORUS, IS
CAN I. D. THE WHEN A NIGGA TOOTHLESS (Get low Mary!)
you can guess who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. Blige about to 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 KNOW WHO'S THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST OF MY SALES
THE HATERS PLOT AND WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE
WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!)
let me show you how we do (Ha!)
I gotta thank 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 OUT THE STADIUMS, ARENAS AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU PARTYIN AND DANCIN AND A BALL
AND LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

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turn it - leave it - - format it"
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[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 freak in your im just makin' it clear
Then you would all if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH YOUR AND I MURDER THE SHOW
AND THE WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW
GET UP RIGHT IN YA AND HOLLA NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do
I got time to deal with your attitude
This was designed to put you in the mood
tryna' do sumtin nasty you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER A WHOLE LOTTA LOOT
YA BOY WORKIN WIT SUMTIN AND IM CUTE
THE WAY I DO IT HOW I TURN IT OUT
GUARENTEED BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN YOUR 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 club banger
you in your mouth make you swallow your pulp razor
Pop a couple bottles about it with Bus later
Bare I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN YOU
ROCK ICE IN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER
YOU I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER FINGER
(Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you understand
I got New York in the palm of my hand
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 THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET
SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM BLASTIN
WITH A GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

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

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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 charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!}
Kiss it touch it, good, yes I wish you (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU LIKE TO SEE ME I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT HIPS
LIKE I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG
BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT CHEECH AND
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen in a thong {Come on!}
You can hit it like a of ping pong
If you me two shots of it strong
Nigga bring it on I might let you take me (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) IN HERE
THIS YEAR BE CLEAR BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T COME
I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

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

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it - leave it - stop - format it"
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