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

Yo, I'm finally my kindness and innocence
Is a in a sense, climbing a fence
Diagonally bent, dying in in a magically event
Outz in a of family presents
Capped in clak smoke, pack toast in a coat
To roast motherfuckers, lactose
Stay off laced weed
I cheese, and page trees in the Bricks
Rolling box of

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a go-go dancer
Get up in ass and wreck shop like colon cancer
Hit it from the back, bitch 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 can't
up your hands, what?
Nobody on earth could see
I get your shit then peel off like Racer

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

{Slang
I hit you bastards raps fast as Janet coochie
Your raps is half mastered, mad average, wack
And if you ever get a deal
You should either OD off skill
Or steal my
Most of emcees ain't tight as y'all should be when
I'm tighter than the jeans show hoochie chicks' coochie prints
Outsidaz, we hot as flames is
And I'm Slang-iz, my get pumped like twelve 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 still be to read it (Sorry)
I can't read, but I still write to my pen (Uh, uh, dear)
I can't fly, but I still float on cement (Whee!)
I can't see cause my eyes already gouged out
I been down the Outz for ten thou-sand years
({Pace So dunn, here?)
Some weird kids with piercings in than one ear
Lauryn, Hill?
({Pace won} There's more than IIIllll)
What? You want me to Here?

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

{Young
Yea
Your girl could suck my dick Big Red
she choke and scrape her wisdom tooth 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 selling twenty million
Ay record, ain't nobody buy that
You fell off, and had to your 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, you expect to see
Death's your destiny, when it's my time for in peace
Bet they my pistol next to me
My dick is giving
Shit I say, like leprosy
I'm on a to be, the best emcee
Living recklessly, cock the
Lay you on your back like Lei Wulong Tekken 3
Yo follow, question me

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

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

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