Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Ball (remix)

1:
I don't brass monkey, like to be funky
Nickname Eazy-E 8 ball junkie
drum kickin', to show my shit
Rap a hole in my dick, boy I quit
Crowd rocking from around the way
I got a six shooter yo mean
Rolling 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 freezing my
Hook a right turn and let the boys go
Then 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 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
on my tip for the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling

2:
Riding on Slauson towards Crenshaw
Turned down south, to the law
at a light and had a fit,
Cos a mexican wrecked my shit.
his ass off, put it to the floor,
Bottle was so I went to the store.
Nigga on cos I was drunk,
See ya as punk had to go in my trunk.
Reached inside cos it's that,
Came out with a silver Gat.
Fired at the and it was all because
I had to the nigga what time it was.

3:
Put up the jam and, a mirage,
A like that got out of Dodge.
Sucker on me, cos the title I'm
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball
Old E's 800 cos my plan.
it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can.
Drink it a madman, yes I do,
the police, and a 5-0 too.
Stepped at a I was drunk as hell,
Three bitches already said "Eric yo smells"
in hand, that's what I got,
"Yo man, you see Eazy in the parkin' lot?"
Stepped on yo foot, cold yo ho,
her to dance and she said "Hell, no"
Called her a bitch, cos the rule,
Boys in the tryin to keep me cool.
Tell me, homeboy, you wanna kick my
I walked in your and we get em up.
I start the dog, and watch you fold,
dumb, full of cum, got num dot co.
"Make you sick, ya snotty-nose prick,
Now your fly bitch is all his dick."
Punk got dropped, cos the title I'm
fucked up and got the 8-ball rollin'.

4:
Pass the broom, motherfucker, while I tear up,
And listen up close to roll-call.
Eazy-E's in the place, I got and juice,
Rendezvous me and we make the deuce.
Dre makes the beat so funky,
Do the 0-8, the brass monkey.
Ice Cube the rhymes that I say,
Hail to the niggas CIA.
D is down and in effect,
We hardcore jams, so fuck respect.
Make a toast, pumpy to the title I'm holdin'
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the rollin.