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 fuckin' with yo, a rhyme wrangler
Triangular, push-up the strangler

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

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

Call it what you 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 alkaholik
Bring it if you want it
gotta put no extras on it

Yo, I'm in the zone and gone
Got the blown, boom, Oklahoma
Watch the aroma, catch who love me
My underground dirty 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, you stay broker than Al Bundy
Uhh, give it to y'all, in any given
J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Catash on the blast the final piece to the
I slap on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle
I with the microphone, bang rhymes consistent
You wack and I'm catash and that's the difference

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

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

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