Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

-busta verse-
Flipmode word
Flipmode word bond
Flipmode here word
no fear word bond
Uh-uh-uh
uh-uh
1998 hot
Hitting you off baby you do it this yo
Crazy a nigga look shadey
Admire the and let me shine baby
Shine my nickel 380 yo it's all
Never play me, follow orders you better me
Sisco and all in the discos
Crib show with alot of bitches here to frisco
Yah-yay my nigga or yai yo
Met a spanish I think her name is santiago
The way she blow I never blowed before
Beyond a where I could'nt take it no more
Put it on shorty then I through the backdoor
She said hold on baby here blaze it on the floor
Now I finish with
give me my trap
Staking whole lot of money get me before I my rap
Think your don't stink
Drunk eyed nigga
Walk crooked still spilling your
Jam on!

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

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

-repeat

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

-repeat 2x-

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