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Plug Me In (Album Version (Explicit))

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Lost Boyz

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Bài hát plug me in (album version (explicit)) do ca sĩ Lost Boyz thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat plug me in (album version (explicit)) - Lost Boyz ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Plug Me In (Album Version (Explicit)) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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How you feelin' tonight, motha***a? Yo, you feelin' like me? Yo, sick of the weak ***, they beat us on the radio Live in stereo, so once again, here we go Two of my real cats who love to hear the real rap And still understand the reason that you feel that Yo, I'm a crook like Donald Boyne Chips add up like coins, listen Everyone joins in this session Knowin' I'm about to teach a lesson In love when the mic finesse, it starts finessin' Listen, rap's off the hook, it's hell burn Take it like a man, get it, I'm returnin' Shoutout to all my beats, gettin' green like they supposed to Yo, from the fam, understand, can we toast? Love the way it's goin' down, baby No doubt, these bitches weak-ass, so stop Till the day I'm up and gone, I'm gonna get it on And let me warn all you folks, you gettin' ***ted on Someday when we have the hotness Yo, I thought you got the chills, but I got this In the smash, time to take a speck Earn some extra cash Leave it, come through, and get some extra eggs *** me yet Alright, I done told you before, we gettin' *** in ***in' the world and we just pop *** Mean part, keep it tamed I mean, can't deny that, nothin' I mean, I mean I love it too, I mean I love the way it go down, I mean I see, I see you wanna be down, but you don't hit the list You can either get with that or you can get with this Man, I promise just to hit you with officialness And all I ask is you don't give me no of my pistol fits So recognize the guns blast for the love of gas For those who caught me from a blast, I'ma see that ass Until then, I'ma rhyme, get it, still shine But when I spot him, I'ma get him, got him, bottom line I take the rap, go up back, plus I play the streets And the way a nigga's livin' is what I say to beats Keep the cheddar in my pocket, sip no bubbly And when they trouble me, I be makin' a double G I'll be saying, represent New York City Hang on to Swiss, and we get quick, spread it On my beats, throw your L's up, you know it's on I'ma keep this *** strong until the club is gone Hug me yet Throw your L's up, Lord, Lord Cheeks Entertainment Big nigga entertainment, Mr. Cheeks Entertainment Heavy amproductions, get ready On the nine-nine until Till it's in the time, baby, for real Yo, what's goin' on like this, yo? Ayo, Rob Lowe, play some mother***in' sounds Come on Ah, *** I mean, what? My bikes? I mean, you got to give that up You can't deny that Yeah Ayo, let me get a mic, I take a one-two next I came through to show these niggas how we do now Cadillac T-seated, and we gettin' weeded As long as I been in this game, I haven't been defeated You can't *** around, my city's at a puntin' range Tired or not, still hot, ain't nothin' changed LBs, hard T-shirts, and uniforms You violate the fam, see how you get torn Out the frame, yo, you know why I nigga gang And by the time I'm up and goin', you know a nigga name Mr. C, 17, did you get it yet? Waste your ass, I got some gas up in my naughty sweat Love to rent it back, L's, we so skilled with that You hatin', I'm forgettin' it, well, do you stress? Yeah, and meanwhile, why you be talkin' that same ***? Roof a nigga, this game, get, *** me in *** me in, I ***, yo, yo, yo Yo, let me tell these niggas, man For real, all y'all niggas tryin' to front And all them niggas talkin' I know I hate your ass, and I'm not even near you, nigga For real, you got niggas watchin' you, nigga For real, listen here, I'm goin' inside your sessions Understand, what the *** is your business right there? Come on, hey, y'all, hold on *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in *** me in, *** me in I know where this nigga live, time to get the thing on He know that I don't get my swing on When it comes to violin, yo, this is how we run it Let's get towed down and planted out In the mother***in' club with my boys and we Back mother***in' on So they know how we mother***in' get down Yo, niggas know when we in town *** be on, bounce out and stay Let's break it, ladies, same like we do in New York Twist the cap, yo, never pop the cork Yo, how we run, get it done, yo, what?

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