Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

[Intro]:
my people...!*

It's Doc
da weed at, bitch?!
I speed back wist, down to from cops
See shit?! Believe thas' shit!
Slaughter to camcorder, I'm too hot for t.v.
Backdraw water, my windpipes attached to
You "Turn the heat down!"
My voice, diggi-di-round-sound, some round town
And of ya'll leavin', round now
Wait later, will make Funk page
They rape up the Ave Graders
Hit the School at 187 Caesar
When I bust ya'll to back 4 achers
Doc ya'll and my man Jap-A-Jaw
The ready, who next to scratch off?
I'm from the underground, my
shoes to bitches, 400 pounds!

[Chorus]: & Red
GET UP, STAND UP, BACK UP, 'EM
JUMP UP, ACT UP TO MAKE YOU IT!
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA 'EM
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA 'EM
Yo' BLACKOUT, OUT, SMOKED OUT
MOVE OUT, EVEN THE TOOTH OUT, TO MAKE YA'LL FEEL IT!
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA 'EM
Brrrrr...STICK 'EM, STICK 'EM

Now I'm the streettalkin',
A with extreme caution, OH NOW YOU FORCIN'?
My hand rock yo' cradle often
I'm hot-scorchin', but stome cold like Steve
If you smell what Tical cookin', try to see, send you bookin'
So til ya gon' stop lookin', now what you did summer?
So I hookin', you past shookin'
open can I ass-whoopin'?
Ain't no in the Method's Little Shop Of Horrors
Go ask your father who the from the Hilbill harbour
You know tha saga, marihuana plushin' gold
With deadly medley, ya'll ain't ready for Shakwon and
Don't bother, the radio for back-up
Alright then, ya man got up extorted for his icin'
Streetlife is triflin' over here...!*
Come meet me like and bite a nigga' ear
Precisin', slicin' juggerless the
Ruggeder, Predator, Viking,
People's champ, niggaz be off competetors
for the microphone, relax and light a bone
Straight from the
The Children Of The Corn, that don't got a
for desert storm!

I 1.1 on my SAT
And still pushin' whip a right and left AC
Gorilla, Big Dog, if my name get
I'm behind the with Aus and Nick Jaws
Spit poison, got a gun permit
Gundown at Sundown you score!
training-course and ya'll ain't fit
On my put 'We All Ain't Shit'

Yo', all you be, want to be
When you learn? want to be Doc and Meth? Gotta wait ya turn
I a .41 Revolver on New Year's Eve
the mic in my hand I mutilate m.c.'s
The slapped on ? and wink
My shit stink with every element A to Z
So what you think? I'ma blackout on one drink?
You be crazy! A little off the wall maybe
Go get a shrink...