Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Ya Clique ( With Outsidaz )

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

Yo, I'm finally convinced my kindness and
Is a crime in a sense, climbing a
Diagonally bent, in agony in a magically event
Outz in a of family presents
Capped in clak smoke, pack in a black coat
To motherfuckers, over lactose
skeed off laced weed
I cheese, and page trees in the Bricks
box of Tracies

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

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

{Slang
I hit you raps fast as Janet Jackson's coochie
Your raps is half mastered, mad average, wack
And if you wanna get a deal
You should either OD off skill
Or steal my
Most of y'all ain't tight as y'all should be when
I'm tighter than the jeans that show hoochie chicks' coochie
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 I can freestyle for sixteen bars (Ha ha ha)
off the top, then go back to the top
And then it (Ha)
Write it 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 clouds (Whee!)
I see cause my eyes already been gouged out
I down with the Outz for ten thou-sand years
({Pace So dunn, here?)
weird kids with piercings in more than one ear
Lauryn, huh?
({Pace won} more than one? IIIllll)
What? You want me to Here?

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

{Young
Yea
Your could suck my dick chewing Big Red
Till she choke and scrape her wisdom on my dick head
Puff a tray bag, never pay cabs
a A-rab, front on taking us up eighth Ave
Yea, we all of the a
What be the
We twenty million albums
Ay your record, nobody buy that
You fell off, and had to take your mic
And push a Withe Ac, a bike rack

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

{Pace
Bust lip, rush ya clique, what?
in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick,
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 area things up

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

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