Luyện nghe bài hát Cross The Border Remix

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

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

(Clipse)
Last Robinson, first name Stacy
I was gettin' Cagney high and gettin' head Lacy
'88 graffiti, chicks was masin'
I was a Millionaire when Rick James was
I the way, showed ballers how to ride today
I chopped the roof off my ride day
all the hate I made?
used to have to pull my sun down for shade on cloudy days
they would shoot up my
I just slide back through with new rims and a paint job
flamboyant like a One-Ninety
with a side panel reading, I you to find me
c'mon, I sold that Night Rider, and it with a Kit
when you put the in the needle and hit it, that was it
Ron..ahem...Heroin, excuse me
I'm from Virginia the Southern draw
mind me...

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

(Fabolous)
It's like don't know beatbox, I was O.T. at Twelve
a half at Six, an O.Z. at Twelve
ain't come near the minor
that was spots in both North and South Carolina
by Ninety I was already a legend
pullin' up a year early in a Ac Legend
I ain't cop from Uptown, I re'd by the
and I could go a month in Fila Valores
the way I used to equip my features
I was comin' to Junior High School in better whips the teachers
'bout my paper, I even think 'bout the chicks
but I kept everything Gucci 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 took it and
came in Ninety-Two and flooded Brooklyn with valves
I'm back...

(Chorus)