Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Ounce

You can't with 8, I said it before
It's that muthafucka who's breaking it down to your core
I'm making muthafuckas, groove to the
So move on back as I bring the
Sluggin a 40, my booze
these fools on the one's and the two's
O-Dog, (Dog), is of the show
Slammin the down yellin, Domino!
You can't fuck wit dis, you can't wit dat
So tell these muthafuckas, to get the fuck
O's on track, with these dope ass hits
Name another fool you who spins and spits
I gets wicked, I'm the crazy one
The one who dresses all black, a catholic nun
So why don't you, me a 40, so i can get groovin
Or whatever brew you got, make sure that muthafuckas coolin'
But I put a Milwaukee product in my mouth
So if you're bud you need to get your dumbass out
It's a hometown thang, you can't that
So if you put that in my presense, you better be
Always you'll be chin checked, shoulda better
muthafucka, now put that shit in the shredder
Cuz anything's better that
So yourselves as I twist the cap of my...

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

Verse 2, yeah im up in dat ass
Hand in the as I start to scratch
I'm cutting these fools, out the mix
Rollin there asses up some swisher sweet sticks, So bitch...
Please, You can't fuck with deez, and you that
Were loked out on the microphone, and we show
So move back, as I come in
Just got my and already pourin the juice and gin
But a like me doesn't like that fancy shit
I some O.E., wit some swisher sweet sticks
And that's just, the that I like
So if you got a brew in your hand, doing alright
I don't my drinks like a bitch
I takes a big ass gulp of dat brown crisp
Tip it up!, so the hit the top
And since it's on O's lips it may be empty when it
You know I can handle mine
Slug my brew down, and I"ll be 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 know to do
Had my swig 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