Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

-busta rhymes
word bond
Flipmode coming bond
Flipmode here bond
no fear word bond
Uh-uh-uh
uh-uh
1998 hot
Hitting you off you do it like this yo
maybey a nigga look shadey
Admire the nigga and let me baby
Shine my nickel 380 yo all gravy
Never me, follow orders you better obey me
Sisco and dance all in the
Crib show with alot of bitches from to frisco
Yah-yay my or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish chick I her name is santiago
The way she blow I never been before
a level where I could'nt take it no more
Put it on shorty then I through the backdoor
She said hold on baby come here it on the floor
Now I finish that
Nigga give me my
whole lot of money get me before I finish my rap
Think shit don't stink
crossed eyed nigga
Walk crooked still your drink
Jam on!

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

verse-
Now I'm on
The party's going down at the club
Rampage I'm still
Coming in the door with my squad
Vip pass flex on the
Honey's in the corner yo I got to think
Play my right if I want some ass
If I to spend some cash, moet all night
Dont look at me man your pokets ain't tight
I got a rolly that'll all night
This is that jam that make you want to fight
And all you pretty just wild for the night
Put bottles in the air from your left to your right
Its rampage you can me legendary
I drink with a little cranberry
I clear my
Got the mink coat
I told you yo I'm going for broke

-repeat

-lord have verse-
Rotate the
the love
Pulsate the squeeze ass
Double g fatigue shafts
Out league math
Jeeps crash like bean bags
New city rub squishy touch and theme tags
Not a to loose
Man let me at you
Never head 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 back weak running like
Get on it
Huh the streets with no warning
Andale andale my people move for the
Jack collapse streets now put the john away
Put the away, put the john away

-repeat 2x-

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