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 bring it youknowhati'msayin'
Bring that shit nigga. what's up yo yo.

Ras
Well the r double ak triple s the letters of my name
For you and your bitch to unscramble on train
This arch angel got niggas hooked crack babies
I of bomb shit like my brain was made outta m-80s (caviar)
I flow 16 pablo escobar perverse perversion' so fat my got a double chin
My produce more seaman then wet dreamin'
Of hostin' bet rachel in the caribbean
C-arson home of niggas with visas and heaters
Sendin' subpoenas
(got you singin' duets selena nigga)
So act
black nun (none) get love
And I'm a have juice till mark ferman the bloody glove
I drive european cars and cuban cigars
Bring it phat to your ears warren g's keyloyds
b-boys to d-boyz it's like shippin' keys from overseas
Please I move 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 and girls that's the way of the underworld

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

Ras
See left coast niggas is the
I dodge shotgun pellets in the felonious los
Golden
of dysfunctional gang truces
5.8 where glass houses pancake (westsiiiiiide)
But I be in the like a rebuilt engine
Fuck what I'm benchin' I weave through tracks extensions (nigga)
I'm ridin' for like on time on motorcycles
And for to get trifle
I'm like a chink on a slason swap 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 mack compact blowin'
Promoted like seven oasis gettin' niggas in statutory rape cases
But I write rhymes in enough white lines melle mel my punchlines
Hit from the baseline like six by
Crack addicts and miller
That's fo
I x hollywood squares than phillis dilla

Yeah niggas from outta don't even fuck around

Ras
But there ain't no angel that you can los angels (yeah)

Welcome to the place where niggas moves

Ras
Nigga there ain't no angel that you can arch angels

Handguns and girls the way of the underworld

Ras
But there ain't no angle you can strangle 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 world is two things man
That's my and my balls
Or maybe three things
So on microphones I let my hang like john homes
And took so many out I should change my name to chaperone
D-mac and laylaw know that on mic
I got one thousand two hundred similar to the turntable
So if it's crem de la since I'm smarter I oughta
Float dead bodies in water
Manana tell your girl this here mayatti got one extra backstage
If she put 'em on the
she be jockin' rappers that be seen with who's who
The single so she blows me for a hit like cluckheads do
No mc parallels they bars like rick's jail cell
To rock I need a beat like...
abuse victims (ha ha)
Everything I say to yay
This shit was kids away before timothy mcveigh

Xzibit
yeah straight from motherfuckin' xzibt ha ha and the lawhouse
Youknowhati'msayin' that nigga ras kass (he's guilty).
yeah. break it down. it won't stop. west coast hip hop (yo yo).
It's the almighty (booyaka).