Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit Makin' Ya Bounce

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
bounce around
All my niggas in the need to bounce around
bounce around, make ya bounce around
All my bitches in the need to bounce around
Make ya bounce around, I'll make ya bounce
Shake yo and yo ass and bounce around
Just around, just bounce around, c'mon

Yeah this shit here be the boss of me
None of you all is ready run go see the pharmacy
Prepare for the coming of grand larceny
Pardon me, you niggas ain't even a hard to me
Shit I spit'll slice you all up in yo artery
For the simple fact we didn't grow together, you ain't a of me
Makin' niggas ride my star singin' the choruses
Open they gon' go cop another fortresses

Meet a couple
when we on the low whippin them ford tauruses
Now I be Busta Ryhmes
Latest added to the street encyclopedia
Keep your on greedy niggas gettin' greedier
Keep your on meaty asses gettin' meatier
Worldwide publication bring
To all niggas I smash your dedication

My purpose is to purchase and hurt this
Bring all of my amongst the wealthy merchants
Gently we the spot until it's empty
Present me and my niggas arsenal aplenty
Break fools, you to school, follow the rules
my tools, lay you in your own blood pool
But for now I drop on the mentally strong
With shit to say we don't allow to say up in a song

Aiyyo, aiyyo, hot shit ya bounce
One two ride around in large
One two high offa an ounce
One two, one two
One two, hot shit ya bounce
One two around in large amounts
One two we high offa an ounce
One two, one two

Caliente, Ferdio Valente
Shorty whippin' in a Viamonte
Smell the roses, overdoses, givin' niggas they
I got the answer for who need they prognosis
Shit for all of you all niggas to up in your noses
Hocus pocus, introduce me to the
I was dyin' a stroke uh play strip
In the as I directed the limo chauffer

Told the to spin over by the Club Copa
Watchin' shorty lay as she on the limo sofa
She asked the chauffer to stop for a Frappachino
she let me blaze it while I still had my gun in my holster
Still bonin', word I love the way shorty
Zonin', word is born is wide open
Yo, have a little fun all in between
And now we on the money shit all in the meantime

Word to mother, I work hard to microphonin'
And niggas to shit like when the devil started clonin'
What nigga? Yeah, we and shit is rollin'
Little shitty-ass niggas should run and go clean ya
Any human that be
I check my nigga Ruben for the ice
Assist him in my Lincoln Ave
the issue? I come to get you

May the force be you
Bang your head, rupture brain tissue
I shit faster than sound travel
Battle any amphibian or mammal
Don't fret from sunrise to
Make a nigga bounce quick and I ain't grabbed my gun yet
I done yet before I go to my permanent home
sure you put one of the illest on my tombstone

Aiyyo, aiyyo, hot shit makin' ya
One two ride around in large
One two offa half an ounce
One two, one two
One two hot shit ya bounce
One two around in large amounts
One two we high offa half an
One two, one two, one two, one two
One two, one two, one two, one two
One two