Luyện nghe bài hát 8-ball

Verse One: E

I don't brass monkey like to be funky
Nickname E your 8 ball junkie
drum kicking to show my shit
Rap a hole in my dick boy I quit
Crowd motherfucker from around the way
I got a six yo I'm mean and brave
Rolling through the hood to find the
Kick dust and cuss crank up noise
Police on my drawers I have to
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 got the 8 in my lips
Put in the old Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
Turn the up had the bass cold whomping
Cruising through the side south 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:

Riding on Slauson towards Crenshaw
Turned down the to ditch the law
at a light and had a fit
Cause a almost wrecked my shit
his ass off put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I to the store
Nigga on tip I was drunk
See a ass punk had to go in my trunk
Reached inside cause it's like
back out with a silver gat
Fired at the punk and it was all
I had to show the what time it was
Pulled out the and like 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 rolling

Verse Eazy-E

Olde 800 cause 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 bitches said, "Eric your breath smells!"
40 ounce in that's what I got
"Yo man you see hurlin' in the parking lot?"
on your foot cold dissed your hoe
Asked her to and she said, "Hell No!"
her a bitch cause that's the rule
Boyz n tha Hood trying to me cool
Tell my you wanna kick my butt
I walked in your and we get on up
I start dodging the dogs and watch you
Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out
"Make you look sick you snotty prick!
Now fly bitches all over his dick!"
Punk got dropped cause the I'm holding
Eazy-E's up and got the 8 ball rolling

Four: Eazy-E

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