Luyện nghe bài hát 8-ball

Verse One: E

I don't drink brass monkey like to be
Nickname Eazy E your 8 ball
Bass drum to show my shit
Rap a hole in my dick boy I don't
rocking motherfucker from around the way
I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and
through the hood to find the boys
Kick dust and cuss crank up noise
on my drawers I have to pause
40 ounce in my lap and it's 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 greatest hits
Turn the shit up had the 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
on my tip for the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling

Verse Eazy-E

Riding on down towards Crenshaw
Turned down the sound to the law
Stopped at a and had a fit
a Mexican almost wrecked my shit
Flipped his ass off put it to the
was empty so I went 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
Fired at the punk and it was all
I had to show the nigger 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 rolling

Verse Three:

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 park I was as hell
Three bitches said, "Eric your breath smells!"
40 ounce in hand what I got
"Yo man you see hurlin' in the parking lot?"
Stepped on foot cold dissed your hoe
Asked her to and she said, "Hell No!"
Called her a bitch that's the rule
Boyz n tha Hood trying to me cool
Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my
I in your face and we get on up
I start dodging the and watch you fall
Just dumb of cumn got knocked out cold
"Make you look sick you nosed prick!
Now your fly all over his dick!"
Punk got dropped the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball

Verse Four:

Pass the brew mother fucker while I shit up
and you all up close to roll call
Eazy-E's in the place I got money and
with me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the so goddamn funky
Do the Olde 8 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 respect
Make a toast all you punks to the I'm holding
Eazy-E's up and got the 8 ball rolling