Luyện nghe bài hát 8-ball

Verse Eazy E

I don't brass monkey like to be funky
Nickname Eazy E your 8 ball
Bass drum to show my shit
Rap a hole in my boy I don't quit
Crowd rocking motherfucker from the way
I got a six shooter yo I'm and brave
Rolling the hood to find the boys
dust and cuss crank up some noise
Police on my drawers I to pause
40 in my lap and it's freezing my balls
Hook a right turn and let the boys go
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 greatest
Turn the up had the bass cold whomping
Cruising through the east side of Compton
See a big ass and I say
I took a look at the face, and the bitch was to the
Hoes on my tip for the title I'm
fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Verse Two:

on Slauson down towards Crenshaw
Turned down the to ditch the law
Stopped at a and had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my
his ass off put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I went to the
Nigga on tip I was drunk
See a sissy ass punk had to go in my
Reached inside cause it's like
Came back out a silver gat
at the punk and it was all because
I had to the nigger what time it was
Pulled out the jammy and a mirage
A sissy like got out of Dodge
Sucka on me cause the title I'm
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 Ball

Verse Three:

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

Verse Eazy-E

the brew mother fucker while I tear shit up
and you all listen up close to roll
Eazy-E's in the place I got money and
Rendezvous with me and we make the
Dre makes the beats so funky
Do the 8 fuck the brass monkey
Ice Cube the rhymes, that I say
to the niggas from CIA
Crazy D is and in effect
We make hard core jams so fuck
Make a toast all you punks to the I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball