Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Ounce

You can't fuck with 8, I said it
It's that crazy muthafucka who's it down to your core
I'm making muthafuckas, to the beat
So move on as I bring the heat
a 40, that's my booze
Cutting these fools on the one's and the
O-Dog, (Dog), is ahead of the
Slammin the tables yellin, Domino!
You can't wit dis, you can't fuck wit dat
So tell these muthafuckas, to get the fuck
O's on track, with these dope ass hits
Name fool you know who spins and spits
I gets wicked, remember I'm the one
The one who dresses all black, a catholic nun
So why don't you, me a 40, so i can get groovin
Or brew you got, just make sure that muthafuckas coolin'
But I only put a Milwaukee in my mouth
So if drinking bud you need to get your dumbass out
a hometown thang, you can't drink that
So if you put in my presense, you better be chinstraped
Always you'll be chin checked, shoulda known
Stupid muthafucka, now put shit in the shredder
Cuz anything's better than
So brace as I twist the cap of my...

"40 Ounce in my lap and it's my balls"

Verse 2, im back up in dat ass
in the cooler as I start to scratch
I'm these fools, right out the mix
Rollin there up like some swisher sweet sticks, So bitch...
Please, You can't fuck with deez, and you know
loked out on the microphone, and we show that
So back, as I come rollin in
Just got my ride and pourin the juice and gin
But a like me doesn't like that fancy shit
I like O.E., wit some swisher sweet sticks
And that's just, the that I like
So if you got a brew in your hand, your alright
I don't my drinks like a bitch
I a big ass gulp of dat golden brown crisp
Tip it up!, so the hit the top
And since on O's lips it may be empty when it drops
You know that I can handle
Slug my down, and I"ll be just fine
I walk funny, I don't pass out
Stick my in the cooler, pick another one out
So when it comes to brew, I what to do
Had my swig of it at age 3 or 2
So it matter if it's O.E., ST, or High Life?
Hell no loc, it it's cold...It's