Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

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Flipmode word bond
Flipmode here word
no fear word bond
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1998 Hot

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

Everybody's on the outside
Make you feel make you come for the ride
Going do it to my till your're satisfied
do it like this no matter how much you try
I know you to wild out come inside
From the left to the lets coincide
All flipmode coming open wide
Wave your hand up in the air your hands get tired

Now I'm on
The going down at the club mirage
Rampage I'm large
Coming in the with my flipmode squad
Vip flex on the blast
Honey's in the yo I got to think fast
Play my game right if I want ass
If I want to some cash, moet all night
Dont look at me man your pokets ain't tight
I got a rolly shine all night
This is that jam that make you ballers want to
And all you pretty ladies just wild for the
Put your bottles in the air from your left to right
It's rampage you can me legendary
I alize with a little cranberry
I my throat
Got the flyest mink
I told you before yo I'm going for

Everybody's on the outside
Make you good make you come 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 to wild out come inside
From the left to the lets coincide
All night flipmode coming open
Wave your up in the air until your hands get tired

the club
Locate the
Pulsate the squeeze ass
Double g cans fatigue
Out your math
Jeeps dent like bean bags
New york city rub squishy touch and tags
Not a to loose
Man let me at you
Never wobble with fool
Tomorrow was cruel to on the moon
La la bye messaging crew
Travel at high
No ID
God on the
Pardon me
thick base collide
The gritty groove, smash
And levitate side
Who it?
Your weak running like athletes
Get on it
Huh blaze the streets with no
andale my people move for the montary
Jack cheese collapse streets now put the away
Put the john away, put the john

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 how much you try
I know you want to wild out come
From the left to the right coincide
All night flipmode coming open
Wave your hand up in the air until your hands get

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

Yeah flipmode raw deluxe hot
1998 1999 Year
Say what have mercy
Say rampage the last nigga
Say busta rhymes the lyrical
Say say what say what