Luyện nghe bài hát Lean Back

I don't give a 'bout your fault or
We the Bronx, New York thing happens
Kids love to spark the place
the on the Squad got a scar on they face
It's a cold world, and this is ice half a mil' for the charm, this is

Got the phantom in of the building Trinity Ave
10 years been legit they still me bad
As a youngin', was too to cope with
Why you think, B-X me, Cook Coke

Should've been called Don, robbery, extorsion or grand Larceny
I did it all, I put the pieces to the
long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble.
Came out the gate, on some flow Joe fat shotty was the logo kid.

Said, my don't
We pull up our pants and do the Roc-away
Now, lean back, lean back, lean back, back
I said, my don't
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, back

R to the Ezzy, M to the whizz-I, my arms breezy
The Don's stay flizz-I, got a date at 8, I'm in a
And I just bought a bike so I can til' I die
With a jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion

My Squad in the club, but you know not dancin'
We gangsta, and don't dance, we boogie
So never how we got in here with the burners and hoodies
Listen we don't pay admission, and don't check us
And we walk the metal detectors and there really

Ain't a need for a VIP section in the middle of the floor
Reckless, it, said it, like my necklace, started relaxin'
Now, that's what the hell I a chain reaction
See, money ain't a thing , we the same , flows just changed
Now, we to change the game

Said, my dance
We just up our pants and do the Roc-away
Now, lean back, back, lean back, lean back
I said, my dance
We just pull up our pants and do the
Now lean back, lean back, back, lean back

Now we livin' better now, Gucci now
And that G4 fly through, any weather now
See haters get tight, when you some millions
That's why I sport the chinchilla to hurt feelin's

Your can find Joe at all type of
Out at Vegas front roll on all the and
If I would've brought Compton, they'd squeel
'Cause half these rappers broke like dirick fa' real

If you the line damn right, I'm gon' hurt you
These even made gang commercials
Even Bow Wow throwin' it up
B2K crip walkin' like that's up

Kay keep tellin' me to about da Rucker
Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about da
Not Pee-Wee Kirkland could imagine this
My champ Pee have to play to win the championship

My dance
We just up our pants and, do the Roc-away
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, back
I said, my dance
We just up our pants and do the Roc-away
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean