Luyện nghe bài hát 21 & Under

Yes yes y'all, and you don't
Yes yes y'all, and you stop
Yes yes y'all, and you don't
(Hello)
Yes yes y'all, and you stop
Yes yes y'all, and you don't
Yes yes y'all, and you don't

Yes yes y'all, and you don't
(Let me ya about the Liks)
Yes yes y'all, and you stop
Yes yes y'all, and you stop
Yes yes y'all, and you stop
(See it)
Yes yes y'all, and you stop
(Say it)
Yes yes y'all, and you stop
Yes yes y'all, and you don't

Ah, yo, I walked into a I stepped straight to the freezer
I some forty ounces and a few Bacardi Breezers
I threw 'em on the counter I went to find some chips
I'm thinkin' bout bitch I'm bout to visit with the hips
I asked the counter for the biggest box of Trojans
'Cause when I be on the pussy I nuclear explosions
He put them in my bad, totaled up my
He said, "That comes to dollars," but I didn't have no ones
I him twenty, in walked some shorties
Eyes red headed straight for the forties

foot three wannabe Tupac's
They asked the man the counter for the Newport boxes
They some cans 'cause the man couldn't see 'em
he busy tryin' to tell 'em next time he'll ID 'em
One was at me, then suddenly it hit him
That's that nigga from the Liks crack the forties with him
gave me daps they said I freak my raps
They said "They homey got some flows and twist off the caps"
Halfway finished, I asked 'em their ages
'Cause they like, they barely out the puberty stages
Fifteen, sixteen, one was too

He said "They started drinkin' around and went to Terrace"
It long before the forties was gone
So as I turned around I my young niggaz to stay strong
Because no matter how you scan it you're the future of the
You don't wanna be a 'cause it's drainin' entertainin'
Too much on your brain, I told 'em they don't need it
They hit me with a and said, "Call us if you wanna get weeded,"
Yeah years old hangin' out drinkin' forties
In the East Columbus
As they jumped onto bikes in the knee-high snow
all turned around and said, "You ain't shit Rico!"

Can I send this out once, for my niggaz smokin'
Twice, for my rollin' dice
Three times, for my niggaz the rhymes
So they don't do crimes to make it through the hard
As we it out once, for my niggaz smokin' blunts
Twice, for my rollin' dice
When the Liks is in the house we let you like yo
If you hit me with a black I hit you with a flow

It was a night, house party goin' on
At my homies house, from dusk till
Blunts in the air kegs of brew
half naked-bitches gettin' pushed in the pool
In the was the DJ, gettin' nice
Feelin' that off the Alehze and ice
I only had one mic, now
A gang of drunk M C's who start rappin'

One grabbed the mic and on too long
I'm on the mic and I'm on the mic
When I'm on the mic, the mic god damn nigga
Doin' what I like and I'm on the mic
Push came to now he's gone
That's happens when the liquor does your thinkin'
So keep this in when you're out there drinkin'

Can I send out once, for my niggaz smokin' blunts
Twice, for my niggaz rollin'
When the Liks is in the house we let you like yo
If you hit me with a forty I hit you with a flow
As we it out once, for my niggaz smokin' blunts
Twice, for all my niggaz rollin'
Three times, for my niggaz the rhymes
So they don't have to crime to it through the hard times

And I'm out, time to get
As we flow up out piece
I ain't even mad I ain't mad
I even mad at y'all
the Alkaholiks

Yo yo, mic one two one two
Transmittin' live the headphones
You how we do it low budget style
For all in the house I know how you feel
I know you the vibe right about now
Crackin' the forty, sittin' in the car, or at the
Bobbin' head to this album
But yo, we give you
We gonna you a second to catch wreck
Go ahead, get your on
And you don't have to be twenty-one rock shit