Luyện nghe bài hát Alkaholik

It's that ridiculous flow, I never let go
Niggaz knocked out is part of my show
Let 'em know who they with yo, a rhyme 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 around

Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a box
my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot
So box all day in a nigga face
And all you bitches see the dick that you hate

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

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

Yo, I'm in the and lyrically gone
Got the blown, boom, Oklahoma
Watch the aroma, catch who love me
My dirty cats on dune buggies

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

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

(I E so much right now)
Blow it hooker bounce
Come off the ropes J.Snooka
Two fly motherfuckers you fuck widdit
Backed by bar, so y'all forget it

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

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

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

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

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

Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin', rushin'
Since I'm too drunk to walk, I a party on crutches
And still the roughest MC who wanna get it
Forget it, it's Likwit, Tha and Xzibit

Catash on the blast the final piece to the
I bitches on the ass I slap 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 clocks back
Still where the rocks at
Two thousand one, we still young guns restless
(Thirty niggaz, hoes)
And that's the motherfuckin' guest

Call it what you wanna it
I'm a fuckin'
Bring it if you really it
gotta put no extras on it

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