Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

[Busta

Come on, yea, ha, ya, Rhymes baby, yea, ha
It's baby, yea, come on
We bout to cause a riot

[Verse 1: Rhymes]

Got a lot of niggaz rollin' ya holla
Cause you know we it hotter than them other niggaz
Spot a nigga gettin dollars not another niggacan do it the way that we and shot another nigga
Think he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry blood fella send a cop to get 'em
It's funny the way the iron just to drop you
Why I hit y'all the fire, think I got a winner
Stackin a crib with a chick make a proper dinner
Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua spinnin'Parked right next to the with a soap opera and the TVup in the dash co-starrin a opera singer
be the type of bullshit I be on and stay hot
I whippin' a Bentley to whip a Mercedes Maeboch
And keep runnin' around the like my name was Mel Patch nigga
Come through your hood and take whole block, come on
And while we it to ya

Busta Rhymes]

While with me (Come on)My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on)My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on)And set the whole fire with me (Come on)All of my ladies in the beauty salon bomb put yo shit on
And wait up in the line for me (Come on)You come all in the lookin' fine for me (Come on)Holdin 'Gnac spill a little red wine for me

[Bridge: Busta 9x]

Let's a riot
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)

[Verse 2: Rhymes]

It's to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar
a big beretta
Check a nigga doin' a alphabet-ah
Go order and brandish the metal hid into ya
No matter or or not you wearin' a vest
So you got hand on the cannon I got a bigger plan for ya
up my mans for ya, now watch you vanish
Makin' you ask for ya
You think you family pay a couple of grand for ya? Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you were made to a gat
We a hole and quikly dug out all the sand for ya
The heat'll be makin' you put it on the glass
Wiggle somethin' and get to showin' a little ass for me (Bling!)Now lets get on and smokin' and blast for thee
Niggas really want it and fill the capacity
You muthafuckin' it has to be
The way we touch it y'all niggas exactly who the master be
And we give it to ya

[Chorus: Busta

with me (Come on)My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on)My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on)And set the whole fire with me (Come on)All of my ladies in the Beuty Saloon look bomb put yo shit on
And wait up in the line for me (Come on)You come all in the party fine for me (Come on)Holdin' Yach spill a little red wine for me

[Bridge: Rhymes 9x]

Let's cause a
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)