Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
6x]

[Intro: Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiy yo Swizz (It over) we done created another epidemic for the streets nigga
when y'all thought it was safe to poke your head out again, let's go!!!
I you thought 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 imagine if they cut the off in the club

[Verse 1: Lloyd (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know got a flow this sick
shorty nobody can hold his click
Them hoes eyeing' they on my dick
The chocolate would look good in my all whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I STAY THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY
KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE 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 it feels like I been gone for a minute
But I'm back Ice on with a fitted
Everybody talk money everybody run
with that bowl of smaller than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY THING IT'S IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS
THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

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

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

[Verse 3: DMX & Mary J. (Busta Rhymes)]
is the monster, X is the beast
Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a
off the streets, tired of talkin' to y'all niggaz
I'ma a fork at y'all niggaz (TURN IT UP)
I HIT 'EM, MAN THAT CRUNK GON GET 'EM MAN
UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT)
AIN'T NO REMORSE BUT THE CHORUS, IS
CAN I. D. THE BODY WHEN A TOOTHLESS (Get low Mary!)
Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. Blige about to my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my grown woman I rep for the kids
In every hood, and all my peoples a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU KNOW WHO'S THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES
THE HATERS 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 gotta thank for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did one the remix 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 HAVIN A
AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
4x]

[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any in here
Like it when I be spankin' them and pullin' hair
Theirs a in your presence im just makin' it clear
Then you would all if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I THE SHOW
AND THE TRUTH THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW
GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) what you wanna do
I ain't got time to deal with your
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 WITH A WHOLE 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"
4x]

[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on club banger
Smack you in your mouth you swallow your pulp razor
Pop a couple bottles laugh it with Bus later
Bare witness I'm the young (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 MANHATTAN SO THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO BROOKLYN 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 York (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!!)
UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
WITH A GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
4x]

[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in 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 GIVE A NIGGA SOME HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS LIKE HE MY MAN
WANNA A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he sittin there stuck (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he spent a dough I'm 'gon fuck
If money ain't a thang I'm sayin let a bitch
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 PAID ANYPLACE I FIND
HIT THE IN THE WINTER TRICKIN ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
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[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ]
Bus this is man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, I look charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!}
it touch it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU LIKE TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP DIP (Ha1)
IT LOOK 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 thong on!}
You can hit it like a game of ping
If you give me two of it strong
Nigga bring it on I let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) IN HERE
THIS YEAR BE Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S CAN'T COME NEAR
I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - - 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 niggaz is watchin and wishin you
Be claimin the throne the way I got it lock it
What's good you to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS
THE WAY I BE DOIN HISTORICAL
INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN CLICK
I TAKE YOUR BITCH I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin know I ain't playin
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 until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS LIKE I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T
IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME WHEN YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M
I PAINT THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD I DO GRAFFITI SO

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