Luyện nghe bài hát Starsky & Hutch

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Yes y'all throw your hands up high
see where the people in the world is at
Where you at
With L L Rhymes check it out

Two big ballers keep the juice blending,
Fuck black I didn't like the ending
Why? 'Cos we two jiggy niggas always
Too million dollar affiliations

Abbreviation, L L,
I'm platinum every time, it's
we serious when we experience millions
High rolling to the max, extra big

Uh, huh, with a third of my
I'll buy your whole crib plus the in the closet
Take current chickens then take your ex-chickens
Shake it for papers hey, now she jump shaking

Gotta keep on it high
keep on making it high
Gotta keep on making it
keep on making it high

Why you ice-grilling, I'm far a villain
Two hundred and twenty pounds, half shilling
Yo, ice-watery lyrics flow like water
You know the of the giz-ame, milk and top billing

Aiyo, I your empty-ass cup needs some refilling
Let me bust my milk on back, watch you start illing
You know she's willing, 'cos honey's a star
coming off like jewels in front of Mecca

Aiyo, cock diesel baby girl, bigger chubby checker
In the process of the jolt she might feel the & Decker
The reason being, I work my right
Handcraft the till it's baked just right

Gotta keep on making it
Gotta on making it high
keep on making it high
Gotta keep on making it

Just lean left, lean right, lean front, lean
C'mon, you gotta ride it
You gotta it all night baby
Shake it, it

Just lean left, lean right, lean front, lean
C'mon shake it, just shake it, shake it, just break it
You gotta ride it baby, bust Mr. Smith
Flip mode yo, let's a little something for the song

get up out your seat, seat, seat
C'mon and chill me, me, me
baby, you know I'm Audi
Fellas get up out you seat, seat,
Don't be me, me, me

Uh, you niggas, change your ways
bust
Mr
We on the track, I always the lah
I always a contact

Aiyo, stimulation a nigga wig push back
Like he gotta touch a here for men cap
He from dreadlocks to Ceasers
Now he called cash brothers shaving is nasty
Kid so that

I be the B U S T A R H Y M E S
Full of finesse, complex
And I'm the L, C dash O, dash O, L
Period J my leers waiting on the runway,

Yo, aeiyo, yo, I'm Mr. You, God
Is it the
Aiyo, yo, yo, yes we is a boy

Mizzy gizzy busy for
kizzi let the rhythm dizzi
Just a for you sucker MC's
'Cos y'all don't make no like these, period

is bond, ah man
I had a good working with you Mr. Smith
Do you think ever recover?
I have no idea, I see niggas is in and concussions

It's ridiculous, up throw your hands in the air
Just have a good time and them around
Throw your hands in the air, up, word up, word up
Mr. and Busta Rhymes get down

get up out your seat, seat, seat
C'mon and chill me, me, me
baby, you know I'm Audi
Fellas get up out you seat, seat,
Don't be me, me, me

Uh, you niggas, change your ways son
Ah man splash a little bit of on niggas
Ah man in a happy and fun way
You know,
Yeah, you that

a little bit of ice waters and shit man
You niggas to chill down put your shades on kid
Cool the fuck off put your shades on

Shine, put them shades on
Niggas leaning leaning like they or something
Ha, fix neck
You like like Shaq in that