Luyện nghe bài hát 61909

Yeah, up
1998 bout to set it
ODM, Mr. Shadow on
Got up in here
Yeah, up I said make money money
money money money
Hey yo Shadow through

[Mr.
I'm to make you bounce Mr. Shadows' in the house
I care about the fame making money's all that counts
Headed south now you know there's a party on
ODM got's those bottles of Don Perron

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

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

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

Now ODM will make you like Skate in the 98
He won't hesitate to make the scrilla it's to late
Us fools got to stick together quit on the next man
Get a plan and flip the next
And watch me clown cause my 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 that brought to hip hop
I brought the pattern of and introduced the new sounds
And now I'm down to put it for the underground
A young with the hit one time
Shadow let nine shine if they find time to step out of line
And I servin no manners, just provin I'm the baddest
And what we do is creeping through the
Like the devils get at us and if you think you got bomb shit
You're fuckin with the wrong cliq 619909 be on

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