Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

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

[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the 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 lights off in the

1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow sick
shorty nobody can hold his click
Them hoes eyeing' probably on my dick
The chocolate look good in my all white whip (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T TRY
KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE IN THE SKY
AND THE HUMAN 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 chinchilla Ice on a fitted
Everybody money everybody gonna run
with that of bread smaller than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY IT'S BLUE IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE
BUT YOU WON'T YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
AFTER THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE AND LET 'EM

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - 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 even when it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP)
LIKE TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT
I'MA HIT YOU AND MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT)
NIGGAZ BUILT FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN
COME THROUGH, HIT THE SECURITY 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 chance is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW THAT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
AIN'T CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T TELL YOU AGAIN
FUCK IT, SAY TO MY LITTLE FRIEND

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

[Verse 3: DMX & J. Blige (Busta Rhymes)]
Swizz is the monster, X is the
Fuckin' wit Bus, man is a piece
Stay off the streets, tired of to y'all niggaz
I'ma stick a fork at y'all (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!)
you can guess who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. Blige about to my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my grown still I rep for the kids
In every hood, and all my peoples a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST 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 everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did one the remix 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 GUCCI WE SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU PARTYIN AND AND HAVIN A BALL
AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR GO 'HEAD AND

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

[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in
Like it when I be spankin' them and pullin' hair
a freak in your presence im just makin' it clear
Then you would all know if he nowhere (TURN IT UP!!)
GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU TO GO
COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE
AND THE TRUTH THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW
GET UP RIGHT IN YA FACE AND HOLLA
(Get Low Boy) what you wanna do
I ain't got time to deal your attitude
This was designed to put you in the mood
tryna' do sumtin nasty you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A LIL' BROTHER WITH A WHOLE LOTTA LOOT
YA BOY WORKIN WIT AND IM KINDA CUTE
THE WAY I DO IT HOW I TURN IT OUT
GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY IN YOUR MOUTH

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

[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on club 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 young (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT STATEN ISLAND ON MY PINKY ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE ON MY MIDDLE FINGER SCREAMIN FUCK YOU
ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE FINGER
(Get low Pap!) Five of death, you don't understand
I got New York in the palm of my hand
Now I make a tight fist and let it crumble ridiculous
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 HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
A PASSION GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

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

[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me up in your hood {Uh huh}
These jokers screamin damn Rah still be lookin good
They do little mack he askin me who I tapped
none of your concern you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA SOME PLAY HE HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS LIKE HE MY MAN
WANNA A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY SAYIN MY BAD IF YOU FELL FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he sittin there lookin (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he spent a little I'm 'gon fuck
If money ain't a I'm sayin let a bitch know
Type to empty account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T WASTIN NO
ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD FIND
HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE WORLD BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

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

[Verse 7: Elliot (Busta Rhymes) ]
Bus this is man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, don't I look put your lips up on me {Woo!!!}
Kiss it touch it, good, yes I wish you (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU LIKE TO SEE ME I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS
LOOKIN I COULD BE LIKE NIA LONG
BOY YOU SMOKIN THAT AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen in a thong {Come on!}
You can hit it like a game of pong
If you give me two of it strong
Nigga bring it on I might let you take me (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN HERE
THIS YEAR BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL COME NEAR
I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS

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

[Verse 8: Busta
(Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the declare me God of the hood
You niggaz is and wishin you could
Be claimin the throne the way I got it it mu'fuckers
What's good you tryin to 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 DOIN HISTORICAL
INCASE YOU AND NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I TAKE YOUR WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I ain't
There's no more delayin I'm and slayin
The street with the heat now turn up the beat until you go
I eat a food until nothin left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T
RESPECT IT YOU BETTER GET THE ME WHEN YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY
I THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO

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