Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Ounce

You can't fuck with 8, I said it
It's that crazy who's breaking it down to your core
I'm making muthafuckas, to the beat
So move on as I bring the heat
Sluggin a 40, my booze
Cutting these fools on the and the two's
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 muthafuckas, to get the fuck back
O's on track, with these dope ass hits
Name another fool you who spins and spits
I wicked, remember I'm the crazy 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 sure muthafuckas coolin'
But I only put a product 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 be chinstraped
Always you'll be chin checked, shoulda better
Stupid muthafucka, now put that in the shredder
Cuz anything's better than
So brace yourselves as I 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 asses up some swisher sweet sticks, So bitch...
Please, You fuck with deez, and you know that
Were out on the microphone, and we show that
So back, as I come rollin in
Just got my ride and already the juice and gin
But a like me doesn't like that fancy shit
I like some O.E., wit some sweet sticks
And that's just, the flavor that I
So if you got a in your hand, your doing alright
I don't drink my drinks like a
I takes a big ass 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 mine
Slug my brew down, and I"ll be fine
I don't walk funny, I pass out
my hand in the cooler, pick another one out
So it comes to brew, I know what to do
Had my first of it at age 3 or 2
So does it matter if it's O.E., ST, or High
Hell no loc, it cold...It's ight