Luyện nghe bài hát Fright Night

Attention please, attention
Can I have everybody's attention
So humorous, we laugh at all
The alliance has now been officially
Ruff Ryder, Flipmode, 2000, it's now baby
It's another banger

Swizz Beats, who hits on your every six weeks
I be on the MP so that my wrist's weak
Ain't shit sweet, 'em in here
All my thugs in the clubs wildin' in here

Now put your bottles in the air, then your dutches
Me and Busta keep it tight like
Niggas that like me get the knife for frontin'
'Cause one night in the club gets life on crutches

You got that whodie, I'll cock that
Flyin' in the 5 the top back on it
Stop that shorty, I you love me
sample one of my beats then owe me money

Plus you don't me money, so stop the rumors
you need the janitors to come mop the room up
Ryde or Die Volume two, smash the
Now put hands in the air for the black Mozart, oh

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump come on
Get your hands up, what, now all my do it
Get hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Y'all niggas try to front, I'll my crew on a hunt
Bunch of scheming ass niggas smoking and blunts
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode
For the Ryder, and my nigga Swizz
And we be here to present

niggas with some other shit to bang in the street
And block the fuck out, bang the fuckin' with your feet
we bang y'all niggas all with the heat
Feed y'all niggas more like a mutherfuckin' all you can eat

And make you bounce how poncho will the Congo
And on the bongo, free to bounce on the bongo
From New York to Colorado, so just
I'm living for today and tomorrow

Open up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to
Blow you through the with a hollow
Like the foul you waste and transpired right in front the impalo
Yo, the general Busta shock and memorable
You know we precious minerals, and deadly like burials

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump baby on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump baby on
Get your hands up, what, now all my do it
Get hands up, what, now let me walk you through it

Listen, and Ruff Ryders bang out hits
S W I two Z's out clips
Bang out chicks, for fun we out whips
Y'all go to war with revolvers bang out flicks

Now me on two-fifth in the summer when it starts
And iced up, cut, new pair of Jordans
Thinkin' of extortin', nigga your life ain't
Your camp hotter than ours, the fuck snortin'

My thugs bang out bricks, swing, mix, dem grams
Hash smokers, hopin' and out of soda cans
Yo Swizz, I heard you stole, whoa, man
my business will make you a missin' man

See the wrist and hand, got plaques on the
And a fifth in hand, I'll put your back on the
Nigga don't ask me no about nuttin' you hear
scream and shout and just wild in here

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump baby on
Get your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump come on
Get your hands up, what, now all my do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get hands up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

Ohh, now on
Scream, baby come on
Get your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your hands up, what, now let me walk you it

Ohh, now on
Scream, jump come on
Get your up, what, now all my ladies do it
Get your up, what, now let me walk you through it

New York, they ready for it
A T L, they ain't for it
Oh, oh, oh, they ain't for it
Whoa, oh, oh, they ready for it

My

Guns plenty of them, y'all hear that