Luyện nghe bài hát Alkaholik

It's millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go
gettin' knocked out is part of my show
Let 'em know who they fuckin' with yo, a wrangler
Triangular, the hillside strangler

a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony
Now let his ass go, look out below
It's a tale of two cities, come out the sun go down
We officially not fuckin'

Stuck in the ground, fitted a suit in a pine box
With my pressed khakis in a slingshot
So heat box all day in a face
And all you bitches see the dick you shoulda hate

Call it what you call it
I'm a alkaholik
Bring it if you want it
gotta put no extras on it

Call it what you wanna it
I'm a alkaholik
it if you really want it
Ain't gotta put no on it

Yo, I'm in the zone and lyrically
Got the spot blown, boom,
the aroma, catch those who love me
My underground dirty cats on buggies

I be the type to take watch and flaunt it
Kidnap T.Lewis and Jam on it
Yo, I a nigga head till his neck pop
Do a to a "black cop"

X and E's, out for
Get the money, while you stay than Al Bundy
Uhh, it to y'all, in any given Sunday
With J. Foxx the spot, make it hot

(I hate E so right now)
Blow it down hooker
Come off the like J.Snooka
Two fly motherfuckers you fuck widdit
by open bar, so y'all forget it

Call it what you wanna it
I'm a alkaholik
Bring it if you really it
Ain't gotta put no on it

Call it what you call it
I'm a alkaholik
it if you really want it
Ain't put no extras on it

J McEnroe, cam smashin', party
I eat MCs a ration
I'm sockin' in they goatees
I leave you stiffer than that fool on my trophies

I'm in the room with 10 G's, ten G's
Cause we a bag of weed
(can you it?)
Now we need ten dimes to blow on deez like wind
to close the blinds 'cause you all in mines

I bought a bottle for the and did not share it
Drink so much captain Mo' all I need is a
You the alkaholik challenge and lost your balance
You underground, we under water, liquid by the gallons

Slurred words, vision, brain bustin', head rushin'
Since I'm too to walk, I rock a party on crutches
And still rush the roughest MC who get it
it, it's Likwit, Tha Liks and Xzibit

Catash on the blast the final to the puzzle
I slap bitches on the ass I tits up out the muzzle
I shuffle the microphone, bang rhymes consistent
You wack and I'm catash and the motherfuckin' difference

For instance, "21 and over" set your clocks
Still where the rocks at
Two one, we still young guns that's restless
(Thirty niggaz, hoes)
And that's the guest list

Call it what you call it
I'm a alkaholik
Bring it if you really it
Ain't put no extras on it

Call it what you wanna it
I'm a fuckin'
Bring it if you want it
Ain't put no extras on it