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
Just y'all 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!!!
We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX
Aiy yo just imagine if they cut the off in the club

[Verse 1: Lloyd (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow this
shorty nobody can hold his click
Them hoes they probably on my dick
The chocolate look good in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I WITH 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 know it feels like I gone for a minute
But I'm back chinchilla Ice on with a
Everybody talk everybody gonna run
with that of bread smaller than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY THING BLUE IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE 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

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - 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?"
the fuck I want, trust me dog
It gets ugly even when it to the hunt (TURN IT UP)
NIGGAZ LIKE TO STUNT, YOU TO FRONT
HIT YOU AND YOUR MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT)
NIGGAZ AIN'T FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN
COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY (Get Low X)
Get do, What that do? How that do?
Fuck you faggot, I at you
And You and you mans butt, you in your man's truck
But your is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW THAT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
AIN'T NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' TELL YOU
FUCK IT, SAY TO MY LITTLE FRIEND

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format 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
stick a fork at y'all 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 BODY WHEN A NIGGA (Get low Mary!)
Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. about to handle 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 REALLY THE DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES
THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH 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 everyone for 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 DON'T SHOP AT THE (Huh!)
GOT YOU PARTYIN AND DANCIN AND A BALL
AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR GO 'HEAD AND

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - 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 pullin' hair
Theirs a freak in your presence im makin' it clear
you would all know if he wasen't nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I THE SHOW
AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T
GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND HOLLA
(Get Low Boy) what you wanna do
I ain't got time to deal with attitude
shit was designed to put you in the mood
tryna' do sumtin nasty with you and ya (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A LIL' BROTHER WITH A WHOLE LOTTA LOOT
YA BOY WORKIN WIT SUMTIN AND IM CUTE
THE WAY I DO IT HOW I TURN IT OUT
GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN YOUR

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - 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 swallow your pulp
Pop a couple laugh about it with Bus later
Bare witness I'm the savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT ISLAND ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER FUCK YOU
ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER
(Get low Pap!) boroughs of death, you don't understand
I got New City in the palm of my hand
Now I could make a 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
HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS
WITH A PASSION GET IT THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in your hood {Uh
These jokers screamin Rah still be lookin good {Yeah}
They do little mack he askin me who I tapped
Ain't of your concern you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA SOME HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A OF QUESTIONS ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN
WANNA A BITCH 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 spent a little I'm 'gon fuck
If money a thang I'm sayin let a bitch know
Type to empty your account, how far you to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T NO TIME
TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I 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- bring it - babe - 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 mami, don't 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 I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S
LOOKIN LIKE I COULD BE NIA LONG
BOY YOU THAT CHEECH AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen in a thong {Come on!}
You can hit it like a of ping pong
If you give me two of it strong
Nigga it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) IN HERE
THIS YEAR BE CLEAR BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T NEAR
I'M TOXIC LIKE I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

"Touch it- bring it - babe - it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
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[Verse 8: Busta
(Get low Bus!) You see me you me the streets declare me God of the hood
You is watchin and wishin you could
Be claimin the throne the way I got it it mu'fuckers
What's you tryin to stop 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 AINT KNOW I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I TAKE YOUR BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY
(Get low Bus!) As I was niggaz know I ain't playin
There's no more delayin I'm and slayin
The street with the heat now turn up the beat you go deaf
I eat a nigga food until nothin (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT MASS 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 LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO

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