Luyện nghe bài hát Cross The Border Remix

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

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

(Clipse)
Last name Robinson, first Stacy
I was gettin' Cagney high and gettin' from Lacy
'88 graffiti, chicks was still
I was a Millionaire when Rick was freebasin'
I paved the way, ballers how to ride today
I chopped the roof off my that day
all the hate I made?
used to have to pull my sun visor down for on cloudy days
they shoot up my cars
I would just slide back through new rims and a paint job
flamboyant like a gold
with a side panel reading, I you to find me
c'mon, I sold that Night Rider, and it came 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, it's lil' Bucky, my husky
connects broads, I fuck 'em but they don't fuck me
who owe me money in the try to duck me
wigs get split like bananas, me
keep it butter, call me 'O Lakes
got more on the streets than Cali after earthquakes
Southwest vouch for this
our teams trade off nicks (Knicks) like Ewing and the draft
easy money, was all in Eighty-Nine
locked every block, made all gravy mine
slides cost Three-Twenty-Five
I, pulled up in the I
and A.J. bought a
silk shirts, his gators was
and this the shit used to do
scoop young boy and treat 'em to City Blue.

(Fabolous)
It's like ya'll know beatbox, I was O.T. at Twelve
a half at Six, an O.Z. at Twelve
ain't nobody come near the
that was spots in both North and South Carolina
by I was already a crack legend
pullin' up a year early in a Ac Legend
I ain't cop Uptown, I re'd by the shores
and I could go a month straight in Valores
the way I used to equip with my
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 Gucci from my link to my kicks
beatbox Mike, I to cook as a child
got knocked for attempt, the best looked at my trial
got Five at Eighteen, I it and smiled
home in Ninety-Two and flooded Brooklyn with valves
I'm back...

(Chorus)