Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
6x]

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

1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow sick
Pump shorty nobody can hold his
Them eyeing' they probably on my dick
The would look good 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 HUMAN 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 chinchilla Ice on a fitted
Everybody talk money gonna run
with that bowl of bread 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 LIKE THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE
BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS
AFTER THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE 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 took, it's gone be a breakdown
Come through like "hmmm, what I'm goon now?"
the fuck I want, trust 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 WHERE YOU (WHAT)
NIGGAZ AIN'T BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT
THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY FRONTIN (Get Low X)
Get do, What that do? How that do?
you faggot, I shot at you
And what? You and you mans butt, you in your man's
But chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW SHIT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (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"
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[Verse 3: DMX & J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)]
Swizz is the monster, X is the
wit Bus, man everyday is a piece
Stay off the streets, tired of to y'all niggaz
I'ma stick a fork at niggaz (TURN IT UP)
WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN CRUNK 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!)
Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. Blige to handle my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my grown woman 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
HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES
THE PLOT AND THEY WATCH LOOKIN ALL PALE
I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!)
Well let me you how we do (Ha!)
I thank everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did take one the remix is two
You the way we re inventin' how we just stay new (TURN IT UP!!)
HOW WE SELLIN OUT THE STADIUMS, AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T SHOP AT THE (Huh!)
GOT YOU PARTYIN AND AND HAVIN A BALL
AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO AND

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any in here
Like it when I be spankin' them and they hair
Theirs a freak in your im just makin' it clear
Then you all know if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH CITY AND I MURDER THE SHOW
AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T
GET UP RIGHT IN YA AND HOLLA NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty what you do
I ain't got time to deal with your
This shit was to put you in the mood
tryna' do sumtin nasty you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A WHOLE LOTTA
YA BOY WORKIN WIT AND IM KINDA CUTE
WATCH THE WAY I DO IT HOW I IT OUT
YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN YOUR MOUTH

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this banger
Smack you in your mouth make you your pulp razor
Pop a couple bottles laugh it with Bus later
Bare witness I'm the young (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE SCREAMIN FUCK YOU
ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP ON THE TRIGGER FINGER
(Get low Pap!) Five of death, you don't understand
I got New York City in the palm of my
Now I could a tight fist and let it crumble ridiculous
Or I could smack the world with a New Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!)
I THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET
SPLIT HIS AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
WITH A PASSION GET IT THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

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

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 7: Missy (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 WHEN I DIP DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS
LOOKIN LIKE I COULD BE NIA LONG
BOY YOU SMOKIN CHEECH AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a {Come on!}
You can hit it a game of ping pong
If you me two shots of it strong
Nigga it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN HERE
THIS YEAR BE Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T NEAR
I'M BABY LIKE I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

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

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