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

Yo, I'm finally convinced my and innocence
Is a crime in a sense, a fence
Diagonally bent, dying in in a magically event
Outz in a fear of presents
Capped in clak smoke, pack in a black coat
To motherfuckers, over lactose
Stay skeed off laced
I take cheese, and page trees in the
box of Tracies

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Call a dancer
Get up in that ass and wreck shop colon cancer
Hit it from the back, can't hold 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 duck
Throw up your hands,
on earth could see Pacer
I get your shit then peel off like Speed

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

Ton}
I hit you raps fast as Janet Jackson's coochie
Your raps is half mastered, mad average, bologna
And if you ever wanna get a
You should either OD off pills
Or steal my
Most of y'all emcees tight as y'all should be when
I'm tighter than the jeans that show hoochie chicks' prints
Outsidaz, we hot as Hell's is
And I'm Slang-iz, my tapes get pumped twelve gauges

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

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

{Young
Yea
Your could suck my dick chewing Big Red
she choke and scrape her wisdom tooth on my dick head
Puff a tray bag, Outz pay cabs
Bust a A-rab, on taking us up eighth Ave
Yea, we all of the a
be the outcome?
We twenty million albums
Ay record, ain't nobody buy that
You fell off, and had to take five mic
And push a Withe Ac, with a bike

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 best
Living recklessly, the weaponry
Lay you on your like Lei Wulong from Tekken 3
Yo follow, never me

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

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

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