Luyện nghe bài hát Arch Angels

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

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

See niggas from outta town don't even around

Ras
But ain't no angel 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 Arch (say what?)

Ras
See coast niggas is the Craziest
I dodge pellets in the felonious Los Skandalous
Golden
Home of dysfunctional gang
5.8 quakes where houses pancake (westsiiiiiide)
But I be in the hood like a rebuilt
Fuck I'm benchin' I weave through tracks like extensions (nigga)
I'm ridin' for chips on time on motorcycles
And for to get trifle
I'm like a chink on a Slason swap meet roof two automatic rifles
got me Vicious
And these generation X bitches is too big for britches
15 on 30
"I fuck" written all over their faces with mack compact blowin' kisses
Promoted like seven gettin' niggas twisted in statutory rape cases
But I rhymes 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 Hollywood than Phillis Dilla

Yeah niggas from town don't even fuck around

Ras
But there no angel that you can strangle Los Angels (yeah)

Welcome to the where niggas make moves

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

Handguns and girls that's the way of the

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

Home of the scandalous big bad Los

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

Ras
You know man all I have in this world is two man
That's my and my balls
Or maybe that's things
So on microphones I let my hang like John Homes
And took so niggas out I should change my name to Chaperone
D-Mac and Laylaw know that on mic
I got one thousand two techniques similar to the turntable
So if it's de la creme since I'm smarter I oughta
like dead bodies in water
Manana tell your girl 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 like do
No MC parallels they behind bars like Rick's cell
To rock I need a beat like...
abuse victims (ha ha)
Everything I say to yay
This shit was blowin' away before Timothy McVeigh

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