Luyện nghe bài hát 61909

Yeah, up
1998 bout to set it
ODM, Mr. come on
Got up in here
Yeah, what's up I make money money
money money money
Hey yo come 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 there's a party goin on
ODM got's those bottles of Don Perron

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

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

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

Now ODM will you bounce like Skate in the 98
He won't hesitate to make the scrilla it's to late
Us fools got to stick together hittin on the next man
Get a plan and the next grand
And me clown cause my shit is straight legit
7 in this bitch and still bangin out those hits
And it don't quit and it don't stop, til my drops
Now I'm that that brought mexicans to hip hop
I brought the pattern of and introduced the new sounds
And now I'm down to put it down for the
A young playa with the hit one
Shadow let that shine if they find time to step out of line
And I ain't servin no manners, just provin I'm the
And what we do is creeping the night
Like the devils get at us and if you think you got bomb shit
fuckin with the wrong cliq 619909 fools be on

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