Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Ounce

You can't fuck with 8, I said it
It's that crazy muthafucka who's breaking it down to your
I'm making muthafuckas, groove to the
So move on back as I the heat
Sluggin a 40, my booze
these fools on the one's and the two's
O-Dog, (Dog), is ahead of the
Slammin the tables yellin, Domino!
You can't wit dis, you can't fuck wit dat
So these muthafuckas, to get the fuck back
O's back on track, with these ass hits
another 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, pass me a 40, so i can get
Or whatever brew you got, just make that muthafuckas coolin'
But I only put a Milwaukee product in my
So if you're bud you need to get your dumbass out
It's a hometown thang, you drink that
So if you put that in my presense, you be chinstraped
Always you'll be chin checked, shoulda known
Stupid muthafucka, now put shit in the shredder
Cuz better than that
So brace as I twist the cap of my...

"40 Ounce in my lap and freezing my balls"

Verse 2, im back up in dat ass
Hand in the as I start to scratch
I'm cutting fools, right out the mix
Rollin there asses up like some sweet sticks, So bitch...
Please, You can't fuck deez, and you know that
Were out on the microphone, and we show that
So back, as I come rollin in
Just got my and already pourin the juice and gin
But a fool me doesn't like that fancy shit
I like O.E., wit some swisher sweet sticks
And just, the flavor that I like
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 it's on O's it may be empty when it drops
You know that I can mine
my brew down, and I"ll be just fine
I don't walk funny, I don't out
my hand 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 if it's O.E., ST, or High Life?
no loc, it it's cold...It's ight