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, push-up the hillside

Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the
Now let his punk ass go, look out
a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down
We officially not fuckin'

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

Call it you wanna call it
I'm a fuckin'
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 and lyrically gone
Got the spot blown, boom,
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 head till his neck pop
Do a to a "black cop"

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

(I hate E so much now)
it down hooker bounce
Come off the ropes J.Snooka
Two fly motherfuckers you can't widdit
Backed by bar, so y'all forget it

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

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

J McEnroe, cam smashin', party
I eat MCs like a
I'm sockin' niggaz in goatees
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 wind
Time to close the 'cause you all in mines

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

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

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

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

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

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