Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Ya Clique ( With Outsidaz )

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Bust lip, rush ya clique, what?
Outz in the area tearing up
Crush chick, touch your trick, what?
Outz in the area things up (Sing it with me!)
Bust lip, rush ya clique, what?
Outz in the area things up
Crush your chick, your trick, what?
Outz in the area tearing up

Yo, I'm finally convinced my kindness and
Is a crime in a sense, a fence
Diagonally bent, dying in agony in a magically
in a fear of family presents
Capped in clak smoke, pack toast in a black
To roast motherfuckers, over
Stay skeed off laced
I take cheese, and trees in the Bricks
Rolling box of

Won}
Call a go-go
Get up in that ass and shop like colon cancer
Hit it the back, bitch can't hold her pants up
Once for my cock, for my block,
I got it like handcuffs
got a razor, get you and your man cut
Swing a you can't duck
up your hands, what?
Nobody on earth see Pacer
I get shit then peel off like Speed Racer

Won}
Bust lip, rush ya clique, what?
Outz in the area tearing up
Crush your chick, touch trick, what?
Outz in the tearing things up (Sing it with me!)
Bust your lip, ya clique, what?
Outz in the area things up
Crush your chick, your trick, what?
in the area tearing things up

{Slang
I hit you bastards raps as Janet Jackson's coochie
Your raps is half mastered, mad average, bologna
And if you ever get a deal
You should either OD off pills
Or my reel-to-reel
Most of y'all emcees ain't tight as should be when
I'm than the jeans that show hoochie chicks' coochie prints
Outsidaz, we hot as Hell's is
And I'm Slang-iz, my tapes get pumped like gauges

I'm so weeded (How are you?)
I'm so weeded I can freestyle for sixteen (Ha ha ha)
Right off the top, then go to the top
And then it (Ha)
it down on the paper
And be able to read it (Sorry)
I can't read, but I still to my pen pals (Uh, uh, dear)
I can't fly, but I still float on cement (Whee!)
I can't see cause my already been gouged out
I been down with the Outz for ten years
({Pace So dunn, here?)
Some weird with piercings in more than one ear
Lauryn, Hill?
({Pace won} There's more one? IIIllll)
What? You me to stop? Here?

Won}
Bust your lip, rush ya clique,
Outz in the area tearing up
Crush your chick, touch trick, what?
Outz in the area things up (Sing it with me!)
Bust lip, rush ya clique, what?
Outz in the tearing things up
your chick, touch your trick, what?
Outz in the area tearing up

Zee}
Yea
Your girl could suck my chewing Big Red
Till she choke and her wisdom tooth on my dick head
Puff a tray bag, Outz pay cabs
Bust a A-rab, front on us up eighth Ave
Yea, we all of the a
be the outcome?
We selling twenty albums
Ay your record, nobody buy that
You off, and had to take your five mic
And push a Ac, with a bike rack

the A, the X, the E
Why pay for ass, if I can sex for
F' with we, what you to see
Death's your destiny, it's my time for rest in peace
Bet find my pistol next to me
My is giving ecstasy
Shit I say, spread leprosy
I'm on a quest to be, the emcee
Living recklessly, cock the
Lay you on your back like Lei Wulong Tekken 3
Yo follow, question me

Won}
Bust your lip, rush ya clique,
Outz in the area tearing up
Crush your chick, your trick, what?
Outz in the area things up (Sing it with me!)
your lip, rush ya clique, what?
Outz in the area tearing up
Crush chick, touch your trick, what?
Outz in the area tearing up

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yo
Bust lip, rush ya clique, what?
your chick, touch your trick, what?
Snuff your bitch, crush your whip,
Outz in the tearing things up

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