Luyện nghe bài hát Cross The Border Remix

(Chorus)
you want me to the border?
well come on
you want me to the border?
come on baby

(Boobonic)
They call me A.J., A.K.A. Ant
and aye, the AK bones, Homes
seldomely ever over cell phones
or chase dudes, I 'em like bass tubes
every whip, every bitch, every coat
since '88 to now I was never broke
then I was V'd up
with a nut cup, problem with the price see Buck
never waitin' in nigga, I bump
pay everybody shit just to get to the
young, did I mention One?
with more houses that sell than Century One
respect 'cause they know we big
and ain't us up for bodies that they know we did
that M shit you out like ammonia
'89 fuckin' Appolonia.

(Clipse)
Last Robinson, first name Stacy
I was gettin' Cagney high and gettin' from Lacy
'88 graffiti, chicks was still
I was a Millionaire Rick James was freebasin'
I paved the way, ballers how to ride today
I the roof off my ride that day
all the hate I made?
used to have to pull my sun visor down for shade on cloudy
would shoot up my cars
I just slide back through with new rims and a paint job
flamboyant a gold One-Ninety
with a panel reading, I want you to find me
c'mon, I that Night Rider, and it came with a Kit
when you put the shit in the and hit it, that was it
Ron..ahem...Heroin, me ya'll
I'm Virginia where the Southern draw
mind me...

(Mr. Mister)
See, lil' Bucky, my jewels? husky
connects like broads, I fuck 'em but they don't me
who owe me in the streets? try to duck me
wigs get like bananas, trust me
keep it butter, call me 'O Lakes
got more crack on the streets than Cali earthquakes
Southwest vouch for this
our teams trade off nicks (Knicks) like Ewing and the draft
easy money, was all in Eighty-Nine
locked down every block, made all gravy
slides cost Three-Twenty-Five
I, up in the Three-Twenty-Five I
and A.J. bought a
silk shirts, his was Blueberry
and the shit OG's used to do
scoop every boy and treat 'em to City Blue.

(Fabolous)
It's ya'll don't know beatbox, I was O.T. at Twelve
given a at Six, an O.Z. at Twelve
ain't nobody come the minor
that was spots in both North and South Carolina
by Ninety I was a crack legend
pullin' up a year early in a Ac Legend
I ain't cop from Uptown, I re'd by the
and I go a month straight in Fila Valores
the way I used to with my features
I was comin' to Junior High in better whips than the teachers
'bout my paper, I ain't even think 'bout the
but I kept everything Gucci from my to my kicks
beatbox Mike, I learned to as a child
got for attempt, the best lawyers looked at my trial
got Five at Eighteen, I it and smiled
came home in and flooded Brooklyn with valves
I'm back...

(Chorus)