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 make money
Make money money
Hey yo come through

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

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

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

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

Now ODM make you bounce like Skate in the 98
He won't hesitate to make the scrilla it's to late
Us fools got to stick quit hittin on the next man
Get a and flip the next grand
And watch me cause my shit is straight legit
7 years in this bitch and still out those hits
And it don't quit and it don't stop, til my drops
Now I'm that fool brought mexicans to hip hop
I the pattern of browns and introduced 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 find to step out of line
And I ain't servin no manners, provin I'm the baddest
And what we do is through the night
Like the devils get at us and if you think you got bomb shit
You're fuckin with the wrong cliq fools be on

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