Luyện nghe bài hát Alkaholik

It's millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go
Niggaz gettin' knocked out is part of my
Let 'em know who they with yo, a rhyme wrangler
Triangular, push-up the strangler

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

Stuck in the ground, fitted a suit in a pine box
With my pressed khakis in a slingshot
So box all day in a nigga 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 put no extras on it

Call it what you call 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 gone
Got the spot blown, boom,
Watch the aroma, catch those who me
My underground dirty cats on dune

I be the type to take watch and flaunt it
T.Lewis and Jimmy 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 broker than Al
Uhh, it to y'all, in any given Sunday
With J. Foxx the spot, make it hot

(I E so much right now)
Blow it down bounce
Come off the ropes J.Snooka
Two fly you can't fuck widdit
Backed by open bar, so forget it

Call it what you wanna it
I'm a alkaholik
Bring it if you really 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', crashin'
I eat MCs like a
I'm sockin' niggaz in they
I leave you stiffer than that on my basketball trophies

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

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

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

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

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

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

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