Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

It's Funk Doc da weed at, bitch?
I speed back wist, down to one way from
See thas' shit? Believe shit!
straight to camcorder, I'm too hot for TV
Back draw

My windpipes attached to
You yell, "Turn the down!"
My voice, divi-di-round-sound, heard round town
And chances are leavin', round now

Wait later, will make Funk page
Date with Juveline 8th Graders
Hit the High School at 187
When I bust need to back 4 acres

Doc and that's my man JabberJaw
The shit list ready, who next to scratch
I'm the underground, my sound lib
Platform to bitches, 400 pounds!

Get up up, back up, push up
up, act up
To you feel it
'em, stick 'em, say stick 'em, stick 'em

Yo' blackout, shoot out out move out
Even knock ya out
To make y'all it
Stick 'em, stick 'em, say 'em, stick 'em

Now I'm the streettalkin',
Approach me with caution, oh now you frocin'
My hand that rock yo' often I'm hot-scorchin'
But cold like Steve Austin

If you smell what Tical cookin', ain't tryin' to see central
So ya gon' stop lookin', know what you did last summer?
So I started hookin', you past
open can of ass-whoopin'?

Ain't no tomorrow's in the Little Shop Of Horrors
Go ask your father who the father from the Hill to
You know tha saga, blunts and Goldschlager
With deadly medley, y'all ain't ready for and Reggie
Don't bother

To radio for
then, ya man got slapped up extorted for his icin'
Street is triflin', body over here
Nigga pull a and bite a nigga' ear
Precisin', slicin' the cut-crew

Ruggeder, Predator, Viking, ex
People's champ, be takin' off competitors
Reachin' for the microphone, relax and a bone
Straight from the Catacombs the Of The Corn
That don't got a clue, prepare for storm!

Get up stand up, up, push up
up, act up
To make you it
Stick 'em, 'em, say stick 'em, stick 'em

Yo' blackout, out smoked out move out
knock ya tooth out
To make y'all it
Stick 'em, stick 'em, say stick 'em, 'em

I 1.1 on my SAT
And still push a whip with a and left AC
Gorilla, Big Dog, if my name get
I'm behind the brick with arsenic jars

poison, got a gun permit draw
Gun down at you keep score!
This training and y'all ain't fit
On my tombstone put, 'We All Ain't Shit'

Yo', all you be, wanna be when will you learn?
Wanna be Doc and Gotta wait ya turn
I spit a .41 on New Year's Eve
the mic in my hand I mutilate M C's

The slept on since Rip Van Wink
My shit stink every element from A to Zinc
So you think? I'm a blackout on just one drink?
You must be crazy! A little off the maybe go get a shrink

Get up up, back up, push up
up, act up
To you feel it
'em, stick 'em, say stick 'em, stick 'em

Yo' blackout, shoot out out move out
Even knock ya out
To make y'all it
Stick 'em, 'em, say stick 'em, stick 'em