Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Ya Clique ( With Outsidaz )

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

Yo, I'm finally convinced my and innocence
Is a in a sense, climbing a fence
Diagonally bent, dying in agony in a event
Outz in a fear of family
Capped in clak smoke, toast in a black coat
To roast motherfuckers, lactose
skeed off laced weed
I take cheese, and page trees in the
box of Tracies

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a go-go dancer
Get up in that ass and wreck shop like colon
Hit it from the back, bitch can't her pants up
Once for my cock, for my block,
I got it locked handcuffs
got a razor, get you and your man cut
Swing a blow you duck
up your hands, what?
Nobody on could see Pacer
I get your shit peel off like Speed Racer

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

Ton}
I hit you bastards fast as Janet Jackson's coochie
Your is half mastered, mad average, wack bologna
And if you wanna get a deal
You should either OD off pills
Or steal my
Most of emcees ain't tight as y'all should be when
I'm tighter than the jeans that show hoochie coochie prints
Outsidaz, we hot as Hell's is
And I'm Slang-iz, my tapes get pumped like twelve

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

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

Zee}
Yea
Your girl could my dick chewing Big Red
Till she and scrape her wisdom tooth on my dick head
Puff a tray bag, Outz never pay
Bust a A-rab, front on taking us up Ave
Yea, we all of the a
What be the
We selling million albums
Ay your record, ain't buy that
You fell off, and had to take five mic
And push a Withe Ac, with a 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, when it's my time for rest in
Bet they my pistol next to me
My is giving ecstasy
Shit I say, spread like
I'm on a quest to be, the emcee
Living recklessly, the weaponry
Lay you on your back Lei Wulong from Tekken 3
Yo follow, question me

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

Won}
yo
Bust your lip, rush ya clique,
Crush your chick, touch your trick,
Snuff your bitch, crush your whip,
Outz in the area things up

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