Luyện nghe bài hát 8-ball

Verse Eazy E

I drink brass monkey like to be funky
Eazy E your 8 ball junkie
Bass kicking to show my shit
Rap a hole in my boy I don't quit
rocking motherfucker from around the way
I got a six shooter yo I'm and brave
Rolling through the hood to find the
Kick dust and cuss up some noise
on my drawers I have to pause
40 in my lap and it's freezing my balls
Hook a right turn and let the go past
and I say to myself, "They can my ass"
Hip to get got the 8 in my lips
Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's hits
Turn the shit up had the bass whomping
Cruising through the side south of Compton
See a big ass and I say
I took a look at the face, and the was to the curb
on my tip for the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball

Verse Two:

Riding on Slauson down Crenshaw
Turned down the sound to the law
at a light and had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost my shit
his ass off put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I went to the
Nigga on tip cause I was
See a ass punk had to go in my trunk
Reached inside cause it's like
Came back out a silver gat
Fired at the and it was all because
I had to show the nigger what it was
Pulled out the jammy and a mirage
A like that got out of Dodge
on me cause the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 Ball

Three: Eazy-E

Olde English 800 that's my brand
it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
Drink it like a yes I do
Fuck the and a 502
in the park I was drunk as hell
Three already said, "Eric your breath smells!"
40 in hand that's what I got
"Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the lot?"
Stepped on foot cold dissed your hoe
her to dance and she said, "Hell No!"
Called her a cause that's the rule
Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me
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 got knocked out cold
"Make you look sick you snotty prick!
Now your fly all over his dick!"
got dropped cause the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling

Verse Eazy-E

Pass the mother fucker while I tear shit up
and you all listen up close to call
in the place I got money and juice
Rendezvous me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the so goddamn funky
Do the Olde 8 the brass monkey
Ice Cube writes the rhymes, I say
to the niggas from CIA
Crazy D is and in effect
We make hard jams so fuck respect
a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball