Luyện nghe bài hát 8-ball

Verse Eazy E

I don't drink brass monkey to be funky
Eazy E your 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kicking to show my
Rap a hole in my dick boy I quit
Crowd rocking from around the way
I got a six yo I'm mean and brave
Rolling through the hood to the boys
Kick dust and crank up some noise
Police on my drawers I to pause
40 in my lap and it's freezing my balls
a right turn and let the boys go past
and I say to myself, "They can my ass"
Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my
Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's hits
Turn the up had the bass cold whomping
through the east side south of Compton
See a big ass and I say
I a look at the face, and the bitch was to the curb
Hoes on my tip for the I'm holding
fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Verse Eazy-E

Riding on Slauson down Crenshaw
down the sound to ditch the law
Stopped at a and had a fit
Cause a almost wrecked my shit
Flipped his ass off put it to the
Bottle was empty so I to the store
Nigga on tip cause I was
See a sissy ass had to go in my trunk
inside cause it's like that
Came back out with a gat
at the punk and it was all because
I had to show the what time it was
out the jammy and like a mirage
A sissy that got out of Dodge
on me cause the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling

Three: Eazy-E

Olde 800 cause that's my brand
it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
Drink it a madman yes I do
Fuck the and a 502
Stepped in the I was drunk as hell
Three bitches already said, "Eric your smells!"
40 ounce in hand that's I got
"Yo man you see Eazy in the parking lot?"
on your foot cold dissed your hoe
Asked her to and she said, "Hell No!"
Called her a bitch cause the rule
n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
Tell my you wanna kick my butt
I in your face and we get on up
I start the dogs and watch you fall
Just dumb full of cumn got out cold
"Make you look sick you nosed prick!
Now fly bitches all over his dick!"
Punk got cause the title I'm holding
fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Verse Four:

Pass the brew mother fucker while I shit up
and you all listen up to roll call
Eazy-E's in the I got money and juice
Rendezvous me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the beats so funky
Do the 8 fuck the brass monkey
Ice Cube writes the rhymes, I say
Hail to the from CIA
D is down and in effect
We make core jams so fuck respect
Make a toast all you to the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling