Luyện nghe bài hát Starsky & Hutch

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Yes y'all throw your hands up real
Let's see where the people in the is at
Where you at
L L Busta Rhymes check it out

Two big ballers the juice blending, who?
black Ceaser I didn't like the ending
Why? 'Cos we two niggas always making
Too many million affiliations

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Uh, you jealous niggas, change your
Busta
Mr
We on the track, I always the lah
I always catch a

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

I be the B U S T A R H Y M E S
of finesse, lyrically complex
And I'm the double L, C 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

gizzy busy for bissi
Mizzy let the rhythm dizzi
Just a lesson for you sucker
'Cos y'all make no rhymes like these, period

is bond, ah man
I had a good time working with you Mr.
Do you they'll ever recover?
I no idea, I see niggas is in comas and concussions

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

Ladies get up out your seat, seat,
C'mon and chill me, me, me
baby, you know I'm Audi
Fellas get up out you seat, seat,
be ice-grilling me, me, me

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

Like a little bit of ice waters and man
You niggas need to chill put your shades on kid
Cool the off put your shades on baby

Shine, nigga put them on
Niggas leaning leaning they deformed or something
Ha, fix neck
You like like in that commercial