Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit Makin' Ya Bounce

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Just bounce
All my in the place need to bounce around
Just bounce around, ya bounce around
All my bitches in the place need to around
Make ya bounce around, make ya bounce around
yo titties and yo ass and bounce around
Just around, just bounce around, c'mon

Yeah nigga this shit here be the of me
None of you all niggas is run go see the pharmacy
Prepare for the coming of another larceny
Pardon me, you niggas ain't a little hard to me
Shit I spit'll you all up in yo main artery
For the simple we didn't grow together, you ain't a part of me
Makin' niggas my long star singin' the choruses
Open offices they gon' go cop another

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

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

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

Caliente, wearing Ferdio
whippin' in a Mitsubishi Viamonte
Smell the roses, overdoses, niggas they diagnosis
I got the answer for niggas who need prognosis
Shit for all of you all niggas to smell up in your
Hocus pocus, me to the hostess
I was dyin' a stroke uh strip poker
In the limo as I directed the chauffer

Told the nigga to over by the Club Copa
Watchin' shorty lay as she on the limo sofa
She asked the chauffer to stop for a Frappachino
Then she let me it while I still had my gun in my holster
Still bonin', I love the way shorty moanin'
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

to mother, I work hard to keep microphonin'
And alert niggas to shit when the devil started clonin'
nigga? Yeah, we bowlin' and shit is rollin'
Little niggas should run and go clean ya colon
Any human that be
I check my nigga for the ice cuban
Assist him in my Ave boomin'
the issue? I come to get you

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

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