Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody on The Line Outside

-busta verse-
Flipmode bond
Flipmode coming bond
Flipmode here bond
Feel no fear bond
Uh-uh-uh
uh-uh
1998 hot
Hitting you off baby you do it this yo
Crazy a nigga look shadey
the nigga and let me shine baby
Shine my nickel 380 yo all gravy
play me, follow orders you better obey me
Sisco and all in the discos
Crib show with alot of from here to frisco
Yah-yay my or yippe yai yo
Met a spanish I think her name is santiago
The way she blow I never been blowed
Beyond a level where I could'nt it no more
Put it on then I bounce through the backdoor
She said hold on baby come blaze it on the floor
Now I finish with
Nigga me my trap
Staking lot of money get me before I finish my rap
Think your shit stink
crossed eyed nigga
Walk crooked still spilling drink
Jam on!

rhymes chorus-
Everybody's on the outside
Make you good 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 know you to wild out come inside
the left to the right lets coincide
All night flipmode open wide
Wave your hand up in the air until hands get tired

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

-repeat

-lord have mercy
Rotate the
the love
Pulsate the squeeze ass
Double g cans shafts
Out league math
Jeeps crash dent bean bags
New city rub squishy touch and theme tags
Not a dollar to
Man let me at you
Never wobble with fool
Tomorrow was to flock on the moon
La la bye your crew
at high speeds
No id
God on the
me duke
Nationwide thick collide
The gritty groove, smash
And levitate side
Who it?
back weak running like athletes
Get on it
Huh blaze the streets no warning
Andale andale my people move for the
Jack cheese collapse streets now put the away
Put the john away, put the away

chorus 2x-

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