Luyện nghe bài hát You Won't Tell, I Won't Tell

[Greg Nice] Hella hella 1997 style, hey hey hey hey
what? Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
[Busta Rhymes] Greg Nice, Rhymes in the place to be
And for the whole world to see
Fuckin up your entire par-ty

Greg Nice, Busta RHymes

Busta Rhymes and Greg Nice we fa-il
(You won't te-ll, I te-ll)
My shit stay never ever ever stale
(You te-ll, I won't te-ll)
shock to your ass just like the third ra-il
(You te-ll, I won't te-ll)
Snitches get stitches when they go to
(You won't te-ll, I te-ll)

Verse Greg Nice

Sometimes I feel Bobby's World
Rocked the mic, jheri curl
Single, mingle, no main
On the low, Secret Squirrel
Uhh! It's time to Duke
So whatcha mamma gave ya like Luke
It's N-I always down to juice
Too much make ya puke
Now I on indo dreams
Uhh, I don't be fuckin with
the shell-top, or pin-striped Lee's
I could write a song make a G's
You went back to school, nuthin but a tease
I got stones, call me Mr. Please Please
Walkin the street wit yo'
box in hand... hot damn!
I drove a Lex dog, never drove a Land
or a Testarossa, puff L's
and I sip on mimosa, wall
homegirl my poster, I'm not surprised
That's the way it's to, makes ya hot
Much than a toaster, style elevates
a roller coaster

Verse Busta Rhymes

Yo, the greatest mystery
of how I rotate your chicken rotissiere
Freak the flow from here to Sicily
You need to get offa my, hickory-dickory
The main attraction, even freaks the caption
Snap break a piece off, a small fraction
I still fulfill your
I'm in the process, of a transaction
Huh, Carnegie Hall, a opera singer nigga
Still the yes y'all, uhh!
Today we bust guns in the future we lasers
Out of range in case you to reach me through my pager
I'm bout to blaze ya, the flows that will amaze ya
Hot to nigga, call me Smokin Joe Frazier
Seal up the box and present the casket
Rhymes got the boombastic fruit basket
Bend your ass back, stretch you like
More drastic when I be fantastic, uhh!
Caught the chills the large bills barbeque on the grill
Me and my niggaz grant
Niggaz talkin shit but they got no skills
like they full of shit your niggaz named you no frills
Don't let me catch you for granted
When my cause will leave y'all niggaz stranded
Distributed by, Warner and Atlantic
Niggaz thought they could fly, but really crash
Hah, I'm in the place I'm up in your house
All y'all corny need to shut your mouth!

[Greg
If you te-ll, I won't te-ll
If you won't te-ll (I that I won't te-ll)
I say if you te-ll...