Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

-busta verse-
word bond
Flipmode coming word
here word bond
Feel no word bond
uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
hot shit
Hitting you off baby you do it this yo
Crazy a nigga look shadey
Admire the nigga and let me baby
Shine my nickel 380 yo all gravy
Never play me, follow orders you obey me
Sisco and dance all in the
Crib with alot of bitches from here to frisco
Yah-yay my or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish chick I her name is santiago
The way she blow I been blowed before
a level where I could'nt take it no more
Put it on then I bounce through the backdoor
She said hold on baby come here it on the floor
Now I finish that
Nigga me my trap
Staking whole lot of money get me before I my rap
Think shit don't stink
Drunk crossed nigga
crooked still spilling your drink
Jam on!

-busta rhymes
on the line outside
Make you good make you come for the ride
Going do it to my till your're satisfied
Cant do it this no matter how much you try
I know you want to wild out come
the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode coming open
Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get

-rampage
Now I'm on
The party's going down at the club
Rampage I'm large
Coming in the door with my flipmode
Vip flex on the blast
Honey's in the yo I got to think fast
Play my game right if I some ass
If I want to spend some cash, moet all
Dont look at me wrong man your pokets tight
I got a that'll shine all night
is that jam that make you ballers want to fight
And all you pretty ladies just for the night
Put your bottles in the air from left to your right
Its rampage you can call me
I drink with a little cranberry
I my throat
Got the flyest mink
I told you before yo I'm for broke

-repeat

-lord have verse-
Rotate the
Locate the
with the squeeze ass
Double g fatigue shafts
Out your league
Jeeps crash dent like bean
New york city rub squishy touch and tags
Not a to loose
Man let me at you
Never head with fool
Tomorrow was cruel to flock on the
La la bye your crew
at high speeds
No id
God on the
me duke
Nationwide thick collide
The gritty groove, fifty-two
And levitate side
Who it?
Your weak running like athletes
Get on it
Huh blaze the streets with no
andale my people move for the montary
Jack cheese streets now put the john away
Put the john away, put the away

-repeat 2x-

rhymes-
Yeah raw deluxe hot shit
1998 1999 2000
Say what have mercy
Say rampage the last nigga
Say what rhymes the lyrical
Say what say say what