Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

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

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

[Verse 1: Lloyd (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a this sick
Pump shorty nobody can his click
Them hoes they probably on my dick
The chocolate would look in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY
YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE IN THE SKY
AND THE FIRST HUMAN 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 Ice on with a fitted
Everybody money everybody gonna run
with bowl of bread 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 ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM

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

2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

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

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

[Verse 3: DMX & Mary J. (Busta Rhymes)]
is the monster, X is the beast
Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a
Stay off the streets, of talkin' 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 BUT THE CHORUS, TRUTH 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 hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU KNOW WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY SALES
THE HATERS PLOT AND WATCH LOOKIN 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 for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did take one the is take two
You the way we re inventin' how we just stay new (TURN IT UP!!)
HOW WE OUT THE STADIUMS, ARENAS AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY LOUIS AND WE DON'T SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU PARTYIN AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A
AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO AND

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

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

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

[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 about it with Bus later
Bare witness I'm the savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN FUCK YOU
ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE FINGER
YOU I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER FINGER
(Get low Pap!) boroughs of death, you don't understand
I got New York City in the palm of my
Now I could make a tight fist and let it crumble
Or I smack the world with a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!)
I THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET
SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M AT HIM (Ha!!)
UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
WITH A PASSION GET IT THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

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

[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in hood {Uh huh}
These jokers screamin damn Rah be lookin good {Yeah}
They do they 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 PLAY HE LOSIN HIS (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF ACTIN LIKE HE MY MAN
WANNA STRESS A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID
SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he there lookin stuck (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he spent a little dough I'm fuck
If money a thang I'm sayin let a bitch know
Type to your account, how far you willin 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 WINTER ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
3x]

[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ]
Bus is serious man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, I look charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!}
Kiss it touch it, good, yes I you would (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT HIPS
LOOKIN I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG
BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever thickness in a thong {Come on!}
You can hit it like a game of 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
YEAR BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE Y'ALL CAN'T COME NEAR
I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

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

[Verse 8: Busta
(Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets me God of the hood
You niggaz is watchin and wishin you
Be claimin the throne the way I got it it mu'fuckers
What's good you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT
INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M YOUR CLICK
I TAKE BITCH WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz I ain't playin
There's no more delayin I'm and slayin
The street with the heat now up the beat until you go deaf
I eat a nigga food nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS LIKE I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T
RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY
I PAINT THE PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO

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