Luyện nghe bài hát 61909

Yeah, up
bout to set it straight
ODM, Mr. Shadow on
Got up in here
Yeah, what's up I said make money
Make money money
Hey yo Shadow through

[Mr.
I'm to make you bounce Mr. Shadows' in the house
I don't about the fame 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 mexican thing that we bring to your
619 909 tell me 'Are you with Me'
Bumping Side with the Brown Bride through these city streets
With phat ass rides and coming with that heat
From undearneth, I got that DP a twist lime in
on an instramental start rhymin
I'm climbing to the level 80 proven
I'm so fucked up Shadow tell what they're

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

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

Now ODM will make you bounce like in the 98
He won't hesitate to make the scrilla before it's to
Us got to stick together quit hittin on the next man
Get a plan and flip the next
And watch me clown my shit is straight legit
7 years in this bitch and bangin out those hits
And it don't quit and it stop, til my album drops
Now I'm that fool that brought 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 young playa with the hit one
let that nine shine if they find time 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 that shit
You're with the wrong cliq 619909 fools be on

[Mr.
I thought you knew that I was true to the scene
Blowin up bustin raps wide here people scream and clap
It's that bald fool ain't no room for the drama
It's all about the show state to states makin
I drop it like gernades, rock the spot like if I was from Bed Rock
on my rhymes cause 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
swiggin on that bottle 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 panic your nena when I'm coming
Like daffy got you duckin, like the law I got you
And now you know I'm the man the plan
Let me you yell my name, 619 909 stayin true to the game