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

1: Busta Rhymes]

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

[Chorus: Rhymes]

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 beauty salon 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 'Gnac spill a little red wine for me

[Bridge: Rhymes 9x]

cause a riot
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)

[Verse 2: Busta

It's to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar
Pack a big
Check a resume doin' a alphabet-ah
Go order and the metal hid into ya leather
No matter or whether or not you a vest
So you got your on the cannon I got a bigger plan for ya
Call up my mans for ya, now you vanish
you family ask for ya
You think you family pay a 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 makin' you put it on the glass
Wiggle somethin' and get to showin' a little ass for me (Bling!)Now get on and open smokin' and blast for thee
Niggas will really it and fill the capacity
You know it has to be
The way we touch it y'all niggas knowin exactly who the be
And we give it to ya

[Chorus: Busta

While 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)