Luyện nghe bài hát Barbarian

["You're a barbarian, a savage" x12 and throughout the song]

1:] (E-40)
I'm a barbarian a savage, fully and semi
A manage with the package, rock like Lenny Kravitz
On a mission about my mail, petulant, chicken, and 12's
Rob a nigga if I have to, if all fails
But ain't really my get-down plus I'm the new laws of nature
It might not come back on me now but this will come back on me
I'm from it, built for the Bay maybe in peace
Levis for weeks 501's, no crease
I pack a cannon, 44 Clint Eastwood cha see
A Yeah but not the cannon camera 7D
I'm whiskey, office
I don't know when be sober again
I'm just not falling down the sky finally coming down off my high
If it wasn't for the the rap game will be dry
So I the soil life resuscitate the game
life back in every real nigga that we lost mane

[Chorus:] (Cousin Fik & T.H.H.)
Uh, he an animal, a
He eat, nigga he feast
"You're a barbarian, a savage"
"You're a barbarian, a savage"
jeans, for weeks
Out here the zombies, fiends and tweeks
"You're a barbarian, a savage"
"You're a barbarian, a savage"

2:] (E-40)
Do the development while I might better tetch it don't get caught loose
Some of niggas are I'll when they get on pills and courage juice
Alot of these dudes ain't lot of us cats are synthetic
Swivel, yeah nigga I said it
I just up on top of suckers up on my solid dude list
Now I don't need no liabilities, I can't be the risk
Gotta say I found, go hard like them Marion
is beef? Can be no vegan or vegetarian
In the streets, I hardly to let the palm trees mislead
Can I hear what that guy had activity will bleed'cha
Every time I look around I hear the streets up
It's just like where you say send ya back in the house
I my shirt off in this bitch, stretch marks and all
Turn into sumthing, put my back the wall
Dig the chalking I'm punching I'm try'na break a jaw
Keep and swinging until my enemy fall
BEOTCH!

3:] (E-40)
Mommy and never home so we raised ourselves
No plan, medical insurance and health
So I'm out here these zombies, dope fiends and tweeks
Bodies in the streets, with sheets
drunk drivers, sex offenders apprise
Suppose to be stay sinners and backslides
It ain't for play, one thing about Los Angeles, San and The Bay
We to throw it all away in one day
some he say she say
Lock me up and throw the key give me L.I.F.E.
Give a fuck I'm a hero came my mentality
Be a barbarian till I'm old and for eternity
Ghetto celebrity, hey, specializing D
But right now a drought, so I'm selling tree
Zips, zaps, zubbles, peas for
Thow-wow a pound, holla at me, beotch