Luyện nghe bài hát Arch Angels

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

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

See niggas from outta town don't even fuck

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

See and girls that's the way of the underworld

Ras
There no angel that you can strangle Arch Angels (say what?)

Ras
See left coast is the Craziest
I shotgun pellets in the felonious Los Skandalous
Golden
Home of gang truces
5.8 quakes where glass pancake (westsiiiiiide)
But I be in the hood like a rebuilt
Fuck what I'm benchin' I through tracks like extensions (nigga)
I'm ridin' for chips like on on motorcycles
And for to get trifle
I'm like a chink on a Slason meet roof with two automatic rifles
Puberty got me
And these generation X is too big for they britches
15 on 30
"I wanna fuck" written all over their faces with compact blowin' kisses
Promoted like seven oasis gettin' niggas twisted in statutory rape
But I write in enough white lines askin' Melle Mel my punchlines
Hit from the baseline like six by
Crack and Reggie Miller
fo reala
I X more Squares than Phillis Dilla

Yeah niggas from outta don't even fuck around

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

Welcome to the place where niggas make

Ras
Nigga there ain't no angel 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 that you can strangle Arch

Ras
You man all I have in this world is two things man
That's my and my balls
Or maybe that's things
So on microphones I let my nuts like John Homes
And so many niggas out I should change my name to Chaperone
D-Mac and know that on mic cables
I got one thousand two techniques similar to the turntable
So if it's crem de la creme since I'm I oughta
Float like bodies in water
Manana tell your girl this here mayatti got one backstage pass
If she put 'em on the
Cause she be jockin' rappers that be with who's who
The single charters so she blows me for a hit like do
No MC parallels they bars like Rick's jail cell
To rock well I need a like...
Child victims (ha ha)
I say turn to yay
This shit was blowin' away before Timothy McVeigh

Xzibit
Yeah yeah straight from Xzibt ha ha and the Lawhouse
youknowhatI'msayin' with that nigga Ras (he's guilty).
Yeah yeah. Break it down. It won't stop. coast hip hop (yo yo).
the almighty Xzibit (booyaka).