Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

Flipmode bond
Flipmode word bond
Flipmode here word
Feel no word bond
Uh-uh-uh
uh-uh
1998 Hot

Hitting you off baby you do it this yo
Crazy maybe a nigga look
Admire the nigga and let me baby
my nickel 380 yo it's all gravy
Never play me, follow orders you better me
Sisco and all in the discos
Crib show with of bitches from here to frisco
Yah-yay my or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish I think her name is santiago
The way she blow I been blowed before
Beyond a level I could'nt take it no more
Put it on shorty I bounce through the backdoor
She said hold on baby come blaze it on the floor
Now I with that
Nigga give me my
whole lot of money get me before I finish my rap
Think your don't stink
Drunk crossed nigga
Walk crooked spilling your drink
Jam on

Everybody's on the line
Make you feel good make you for the ride
Going do it to my people till your're
Can't do it like this no matter how you try
I know you want to out come inside
From the to the right lets coincide
All flipmode coming open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until your get tired

Now I'm on
The party's going down at the mirage
I'm still large
Coming in the door with my flipmode
Vip pass on the blast
Honey's in the corner yo I got to fast
my game right if I want some ass
If I want to spend some cash, all night
Dont look at me wrong man pokets ain't tight
I got a rolly that'll shine all
This is that jam that you ballers want to fight
And all you pretty ladies just wild for the
Put your bottles in the air from left to your right
It's rampage you can me legendary
I alize with a little cranberry
I my throat
Got the mink coat
I told you yo I'm going for broke

Everybody's on the outside
Make you feel good make you come for the
Going do it to my till your're satisfied
Can't do it this no matter how much you try
I you want to wild out come inside
From the left to the right lets
All night flipmode open wide
your hand up in the air until your hands get tired

Rotate the
Locate the
with the squeeze ass
Double g cans shafts
Out league math
Jeeps crash like bean bags
New york city rub squishy touch and tags
Not a dollar to
Man let me at you
head wobble with fool
Tomorrow was cruel to flock on the
La la bye messaging your
Travel at speeds
No ID
God on the
me duke
Nationwide base collide
The gritty groove, smash
And levitate side
Who it?
Your back weak running like
Get on it
Huh the streets with no warning
Andale andale my people move for the
cheese collapse streets now put the john away
Put the john away, put the john

on the line outside
Make you feel good make you come for the
Going do it to my people your're satisfied
Can't do it like this no matter how you try
I know you want to wild out come
From the left to the right coincide
All night flipmode coming wide
Wave hand up in the air until your hands get tired

on the line outside
Make you feel good make you for the ride
Going do it to my people till satisfied
do it like this no matter how much you try
I know you want to wild out inside
From the left to the lets coincide
All night flipmode open wide
Wave hand up in the air until your hands get tired

Yeah raw deluxe hot shit
1998 Year 2000
Say what lord mercy
Say what rampage the nigga
Say what rhymes the lyrical
Say say what say what