Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Ounce

You can't with 8, I said it before
It's that crazy muthafucka breaking it down to your core
I'm making muthafuckas, groove to the
So move on back as I bring the
a 40, that's my booze
Cutting these fools on the one's and the
O-Dog, (Dog), is of the show
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 another fool you know who spins and
I gets wicked, remember I'm the one
The one who dresses all black, a catholic nun
So why you, pass me a 40, so i can get groovin
Or whatever brew you got, just make that muthafuckas coolin'
But I only put a Milwaukee in my mouth
So if you're drinking bud you need to get your out
a hometown thang, you can't drink that
So if you put that in my presense, you better be
Always you'll be chin checked, known better
muthafucka, now put that shit in the shredder
Cuz anything's than that
So yourselves as I twist the cap of my...

"40 Ounce in my lap and freezing my balls"

Verse 2, yeah im up in dat ass
Hand in the as I start to scratch
I'm these fools, right out the mix
Rollin there asses up like 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 already pourin the and gin
But a fool like me doesn't like fancy shit
I like some O.E., wit some sweet sticks
And just, the flavor that I like
So if you got a brew in hand, your doing alright
I don't drink my like a bitch
I takes a big ass of dat golden brown crisp
Tip it up!, so the hit the top
And since it's on O's lips it may be when it drops
You know I can handle mine
Slug my down, and I"ll be just fine
I don't funny, I don't pass out
Stick my hand in the cooler, another one out
So when it to brew, I know 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 cold...It's ight