Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

-busta rhymes
Flipmode bond
coming word bond
Flipmode word bond
no fear word bond
Uh-uh-uh
uh-uh
1998 hot
Hitting you off baby you do it this yo
Crazy maybey a nigga look
Admire the nigga and let me baby
Shine my nickel 380 yo it's all
Never me, follow orders you better obey me
Sisco and dance all in the
Crib show alot of bitches from here to frisco
my nigga or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish I think her name is santiago
The way she blow I been blowed before
Beyond a level where I could'nt 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 finish that
Nigga me my trap
Staking whole lot of money get me before I my rap
Think your shit don't
Drunk crossed nigga
Walk crooked still spilling drink
Jam on!

rhymes chorus-
Everybody's on the outside
Make you feel good make you come for the
Going do it to my people till satisfied
Cant do it like this no how much you try
I know you to wild out come inside
>from the to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode coming open
Wave your hand up in the air your hands get tired

verse-
Now I'm on
The party's going down at the mirage
I'm still large
Coming in the door with my squad
Vip flex on the blast
in the corner yo I got to think fast
Play my game right if I want ass
If I want to spend cash, moet all night
Dont look at me wrong man your ain't tight
I got a rolly that'll shine all
This is that jam make you ballers want to fight
And all you pretty ladies wild for the night
Put bottles in the air from your left to your right
Its you can call me legendary
I drink alize with a cranberry
I my throat
Got the flyest mink
I you before yo I'm going for broke

-repeat

-lord have mercy
Rotate the
the love
Pulsate with the ass
Double g fatigue shafts
Out your math
Jeeps dent like bean bags
New york rub squishy touch and theme tags
Not a dollar to
Man let me at you
head wobble with fool
Tomorrow was cruel to on the moon
La la bye your crew
Travel at high
No id
God on the
me duke
Nationwide thick base
The gritty groove, smash
And levitate your
Who it?
Your weak running like athletes
Get on it
Huh the streets with no warning
Andale andale my people for the montary
cheese collapse streets now put the john away
Put the john away, put the away

-repeat 2x-

rhymes-
Yeah flipmode raw hot shit
1998 1999 2000
Say what lord mercy
Say what rampage the last
Say what busta the lyrical
Say say what say what