Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

-busta verse-
word bond
Flipmode word bond
Flipmode here bond
Feel no fear word
uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
hot shit
Hitting you off baby you do it like yo
Crazy maybey a look shadey
Admire the nigga and let me shine
my nickel 380 yo it's all gravy
Never me, follow orders you better obey me
Sisco and dance all in the
Crib show with alot of bitches from here to
Yah-yay my or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish chick I her name is santiago
The way she blow I never been blowed
Beyond a level where I take it no more
Put it on shorty then I through 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 I finish my rap
Think your don't stink
Drunk crossed eyed
Walk crooked still spilling your
Jam on!

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

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

-repeat

-lord mercy verse-
Rotate the
the love
Pulsate with the ass
Double g fatigue shafts
Out your league
crash dent like bean bags
New york city rub squishy touch and theme
Not a to loose
Man let me at you
Never head with fool
Tomorrow was to flock on the moon
La la bye messaging crew
Travel at high
No id
God on the
me duke
Nationwide thick base
The groove, smash fifty-two
And levitate side
Who it?
Your back weak running athletes
Get on it
Huh the streets with no warning
Andale my people move for the montary
Jack collapse streets now put the john away
Put the john away, put the john

chorus 2x-

-busta
Yeah flipmode raw deluxe hot
1998 year 2000
Say what have mercy
Say rampage the last nigga
Say what busta rhymes the
Say what say say what