Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

[Busta

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

1: Busta Rhymes]

Got a lot of rollin' with 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 cocked and another nigga
he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copperglitter blood fella send a cop to get 'em
It's funny the way the just to drop you quicker
Why I hit y'all with the fire, I got a winner
a crib with a chick that make a proper dinner
Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua 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 a Mercedes Maeboch
And keep runnin' around the street like my name was Mel nigga
Come through hood and take your whole block, come on
And we give it to ya

[Chorus: 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 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 for me (Come on)You come all in the party 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: Busta

It's bout to get a bit betta, start to get a little cheddar
Pack a big
Check a nigga doin' a alphabet-ah
Go order and brandish the hid into ya leather
No matter or or not you wearin' a vest
So you got your hand on the cannon I got a bigger for ya
Call up my mans for ya, now you vanish
you family 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 made a hole and dug out all the sand for ya
The heat'll be makin' you put it on the shorty
Wiggle somethin' and get to showin' a little ass for me (Bling!)Now lets get on and open smokin' and for thee
Niggas will really it and fill the capacity
You know it has to be
The way we touch it niggas knowin exactly who the master be
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 Beuty Saloon 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' Yach a little red wine for me

Busta Rhymes 9x]

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