Luyện nghe bài hát Push It

Killah, Dip Set, Jim Jones,
Lil weezy in the tonight
Cash money, bitch, it ain't changed eighty-eight, nope
Get on the corner and push something, Dip Set,

Yo yo, hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
Now y'all know me from that block where we them rocks
You better make it fast, watch ass, or get pursued by cops

You know what it's like up on that Peter Pan
Paranoia, damn, damn, but we the man
to jam, call us if you need a hand
Call us if you some grams, Jim Jones, Cesar Cam

season man, Killah, keep it seasoned, fam
Call me a dobo loco papo, it, man
Now what's the chain, why's that I need [Incomprehensible]
Satisfy my need, sizzurp, now bitch, just roll my weed

Now it, push it good
Push it, it real good
Ooh baby, ooh baby baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby baby, get up on this

D I P S E T, gangsta crew
You know the rules, codes, 'cuz that's how gangstas move
Get your mayo, sell yayo, strip clubs make it rain
thugs play the game, get bucks, save that cane

After that, girl, hey, let's get some bub
Love, love, don't rub, we fittin' to hit the
Yeah, they dance, but a lap dance want a dub
You don't know nan, ask Trick, they a thug

Bam bam, jam jam, and a
Ha ha, so tan in the tan
Ra ra, na na, ha ha, la la
Mama, I keep that blam

Now push it, it good
Push it, push it real

All my cry, all I say is, "My"
When I'm in them thighs, all you is, "Aye"
Why, why, "Aye" stop this, this, "Aye"
My a rocket cock over so I can pop it, "Aye"

You fake old G's are corny, wack me and my the dawny
Hard, we live too, like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'Cuz I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty gitty, I want some love

I'm like hey baby hey, no games to be play
It's out there, yeah, it's a gang to be made
I'm a pimp hey, I'm screamin, "Pimp pimp hooray"
Scream it me, okay, now hit the strip and get paid, hey

Odd money's hard money, even money's cheatin'
Slow no money, and no money's a beatin', honey
Push it good, push it fast, push it
If a nigga push that ass, push it back, it twice, but push it

Hey, hey, whoa, whoa, yo, O's I and feed it
To the fiends with the lean, in the beam with the
With a that's straight from Phoenix
That man loses, face the music, still get cake like Regis

Hey Ma, it's J.R., you know I had to make the
See I push it cook it, push and it, push to cook it
And with cooks that's crooked
Old G's who look and it

get sprayed and showered
With K's and Cal's, toupee
Shots ring, bang, you hit, he hit
Have block put up a bouquet of flowers