Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

[Busta

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

1: Busta 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 we cocked and shot another nigga
Think he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copperglitter blood fella a cop to get 'em
It's funny the way the iron to drop you quicker
Why I hit y'all with the fire, think I got a
Stackin a crib a chick that make a proper dinner
Black in the range with tint, and chrome spinnin'Parked right next to the Benz 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 stop whippin' a Bentley to whip a Maeboch
And keep runnin' around the street like my name was Mel Patch
Come through your hood and your whole block, come on
And while we it to ya

[Chorus: Busta

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 salon look bomb put yo shit on
And wait up in the line for me (Come on)You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on)Holdin 'Gnac a little red wine for me

Busta Rhymes 9x]

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

2: Busta Rhymes]

It's to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar
a big beretta
Check a nigga resume a alphabet-ah
Go order and brandish the metal hid into ya
No or whether or not you wearin' a vest
So you got your hand on the I got a bigger plan for ya
Call up my mans for ya, now you vanish
Makin' you ask for ya
You you family pay a couple of grand for ya? Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you were made to hold a gat
We a hole and quikly dug out all the sand for ya
The heat'll be you put it on the glass shorty
Wiggle somethin' and get to a little ass for me (Bling!)Now lets get on and open smokin' and blast for thee
will really want it and fill the capacity
You know 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

While with me (Come on)My niggaz stack 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 up in the line for me (Come on)You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on)Holdin' Yach spill a little red wine for me

[Bridge: Busta 9x]

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