Luyện nghe bài hát 61909

Yeah, up
1998 bout to set it
ODM, Mr. Shadow on
Got Viscious up in
Yeah, what's up I said money money
money money money
Hey yo Shadow come

[Mr.
I'm about to make you bounce Mr. Shadows' in the
I don't care about the fame making all that counts
Headed south now you know there's a goin on
ODM got's those bottles of Don Perron

It's a thing that we bring to your city
619 909 homies tell me you with Me'
Bumping Lake Side with the Brown Bride through these city
With phat ass rides and homies coming with that
undearneth, I got that DP with a twist lime in
Throw on an start rhymin
I'm climbing to the 80 proven toxication
I'm so fucked up Shadow tell what facing

[Mr.
A gang of
A of hoes
I step in through the door
Everybody knows that I becoming with my
I'm the one is known for my sickness
down my hitless, now tell me if you're with this

[Mr.
Now raise up
Who you be you claim
619 909 staying true to game
Mr. Shadow ODM coming through with the
Clock a grip load a clip cause I with a quickness

Now ODM will you bounce like Skate in the 98
He won't hesitate to make the scrilla before it's to
Us fools got to stick together quit hittin on the man
Get a plan and the next grand
And me clown cause my shit is straight legit
7 years in this and still bangin out those hits
And it quit and it don't stop, til my album drops
Now I'm that fool brought mexicans to hip hop
I brought the pattern of browns and the new sounds
And now I'm down to put it down for the
A playa with the hit one time
Shadow let that nine shine if they time to step out of line
And I ain't servin no manners, just I'm the baddest
And what we do is creeping the night
Like the get at us and if you think you got that bomb shit
You're fuckin with the cliq 619909 fools be on

[Mr.
I thought you knew I was staying true to the scene
Blowin up bustin raps nation here people scream and clap
It's that bald fool ain't no room for the drama
It's all the show state to states makin dollars
I gonna drop it like gernades, the spot like if I was from Bed Rock
Dependin on my rhymes cause my life on hip hip
And it don't til I come up, on a grip like Billy Gates
Mr. Shadow and ODM at the for 98
swiggin on that bottle of the don huh
We carry on to the limit and huh
We just some mothafuckas staken paper like the tribune
Now why would you to get sick if you know I'm always with you
Make you like your nena when I'm coming
Like got you duckin, like the law I got you runnin
And now you know I'm the man the plan
Let me you yell my name, 619 909 stayin true to the game