Luyện nghe bài hát Arch Angels

Xzibit
Yo it's the Xzibit. In the Law House huh.
Laylaw huh and D-Mac huh (Ras Kass).
ntroducing huh. The nigga Ras ha.
We all and love him ha.
Yo let's bring it youknowhatI'msayin'
that shit through nigga. What's up yo yo.

Ras
Well it's the R double AK triple S the of my name
For you and bitch to unscramble on Soul Train
This Angel got niggas hooked like crack babies
I think of bomb like my brain was made outta M-80s (caviar)
I 16 Pablo Escobar perverse perversion' so fat my dick got a double chin
My MCin' produce more then wet dreamin'
Of hostin' BET with in the Caribbean
C-arson home of niggas with gold and heaters
Sendin' Jesus
(Got you duets with Selena nigga)
So Act
black nun (none) get love
And I'm a have juice till Mark Ferman plants the bloody
I European cars and smoke Cuban cigars
it phat to your ears like Warren G's keyloyds
From B-boys to D-boyz it's like keys from overseas
Please I move like o.z.s

See niggas from outta town don't even around

Ras
But there ain't no that you can strangle Los Angels

See handguns and that's the way of the underworld

Ras
There ain't no angel that you can strangle Angels (say what?)

Ras
See left coast niggas is the
I dodge shotgun pellets in the felonious Los
State
Home of gang truces
5.8 where glass houses pancake (westsiiiiiide)
But I be in the hood like a engine
Fuck I'm benchin' I weave through tracks like extensions (nigga)
I'm ridin' for chips like on time on
And for to get trifle
I'm like a chink on a Slason swap meet roof with two automatic
Puberty got me
And these X bitches is too big for they britches
15 on 30
"I wanna fuck" written all over their faces with compact blowin' kisses
Promoted like seven gettin' niggas twisted in statutory rape cases
But I write rhymes in enough lines askin' Melle Mel my punchlines
Hit the baseline like six by nines
Crack addicts and Miller
fo reala
I X more Hollywood Squares Phillis Dilla

Yeah niggas from outta town don't even around

Ras
But there ain't no angel you can strangle Los Angels (yeah)

Welcome to the place where niggas moves

Ras
Nigga there no angel that you can strangle Arch Angels

Handguns and girls the way of the underworld

Ras
But there ain't no angle that you can strangle Los (ha)

Home of the big bad Los Angeles

Ras
But there ain't no angel you can strangle Arch Angels

Ras
You know man all I have in world is two things man
my word and my balls
Or maybe that's things
So on I let my nuts hang like John Homes
And took so many niggas out I should change my to Chaperone
and Laylaw know that on mic cables
I got one thousand two hundred similar to the turntable
So if it's crem de la creme since I'm smarter I
Float like dead in water
Manana your girl this here mayatti got one extra backstage pass
If she put 'em on the
she be jockin' rappers that be seen with who's who
The single charters so she blows me for a hit cluckheads do
No MC parallels they behind like Rick's jail cell
To rock I need a beat like...
abuse victims (ha ha)
Everything I say to yay
shit was blowin' kids away before Timothy McVeigh

Xzibit
Yeah yeah straight motherfuckin' Xzibt ha ha and the Lawhouse
with that nigga Ras Kass (he's guilty).
Yeah yeah. it down. It won't stop. West coast hip hop (yo yo).
It's the Xzibit (booyaka).