Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

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1998 Hot

Hitting you off you do it like this yo
Crazy a nigga look shadey
Admire the and let me shine baby
Shine my nickel 380 yo all gravy
Never play me, orders you better obey me
and dance all in the discos
Crib show with alot of bitches from to frisco
my nigga or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish chick I think her is santiago
The way she I never been blowed before
Beyond a where I could'nt take it no more
Put it on shorty I bounce through the backdoor
She said hold on come here blaze it on the floor
Now I finish that
give me my trap
Staking lot of money get me before I finish my rap
Think your don't stink
crossed eyed nigga
Walk still spilling your drink
Jam on

Everybody's on the outside
you feel good make you come for the ride
Going do it to my till your're satisfied
Can't do it this no matter how much you try
I you want to wild out come inside
the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until hands get tired

Now I'm on
The going down at the club mirage
Rampage I'm large
Coming in the door with my squad
Vip pass flex on the
Honey's in the corner yo I got to fast
Play my right if I want some ass
If I to spend some cash, moet all night
Dont look at me wrong man your ain't tight
I got a rolly that'll shine all
is that jam that make you ballers want to fight
And all you pretty just wild for the night
Put your in the air from your left to your right
It's rampage you can me legendary
I drink alize with a little
I clear my
Got the flyest mink
I told you before yo I'm for broke

Everybody's on the outside
Make you feel good make you come for the
Going do it to my people till satisfied
do it like this no matter how much you try
I know you to wild out come inside
From the to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until your get tired

Rotate the
the love
Pulsate the squeeze ass
Double g fatigue shafts
Out your math
Jeeps crash like bean bags
New city rub squishy touch and theme tags
Not a dollar to
Man let me at you
Never head wobble fool
was cruel to flock on the moon
La la bye your crew
Travel at speeds
No ID
God on the
me duke
Nationwide thick base
The gritty groove, fifty-two
And your side
Who it?
Your back weak running athletes
Get on it
Huh blaze the with no warning
Andale andale my people for the montary
Jack cheese collapse now put the john away
Put the john away, put the john

Everybody's on the outside
Make you good make you come for the ride
Going do it to my people till satisfied
Can't do it like this no matter how you try
I know you want to wild out inside
From the left to the right coincide
All night flipmode open wide
Wave your hand up in the air your hands get tired

on the line outside
Make you feel make you come for the ride
Going do it to my people till satisfied
Can't do it like this no how much you try
I know you want to wild out inside
the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode open wide
Wave your hand up in the air your hands get tired

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