Luyện nghe bài hát Bump

Creep creep, I'm on the creep creep for the bud
O.C. late night, rollin' in the
of scrapin' resin so I'm lookin' for a sack
All I learn, head for burn
BSO's got my

rip that shit, rip it
Yeah, this is 1605 shit
The real Huntington Beach backyard fuckin' garage

Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump,
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a

Well I'm that pig that the bitches about
Saint's what shout, you got all the clout
A day in the life of a King
1605... (fool me the bing)
Now the stereo is off, I sway, play
You hear Humble from a mile away
All the are bobbin' cause the bass is bumpin'
D-Loc is mumblin'... (I little somethin)
then he passed me a Hornet and I took a sip
Sparked up a and I took a rip, trip
to a halt at an intersection
Turned up the music at my
in the back saying, "What do I see?
A jeep full of just staring at me."
D-Loc was they was in the Range Rover
Looked over my shoulder, I 'em all over
They got out of the car and stepped to my
I "Hello ladies let's take a ride"
I'm Dog, that's D-Loc the man
X is the one that's driving the van
So climb on in and be shy
We're gonna the doors and let the games be fly
again I said it my name's S-T
It's just day of a P-T-B

Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump,
We're the Kings and we don't give a fuck

Saint Dog putting down for the pride...

And I was livin' my on the 9 to 5
Up in the morning trying to survive
A change, it's a shame with no education
No inspiration, no
But now my is to do what I like
Keep the moving and rock the mic
'cause if I rock it then another sucker will
And if you don't jock it then I can't pay the
Trip Daddy X threw me out on (Hey!)
Said Saint for the under age
Same damn year, my face is up in
Got that ring in my nose labeled 16

Nah, Saint Dog, I hunt ducks with a 12
And when I'm on the stage, yes I get get blazed
Get me on the my skills will put you in amaze
a twine all day

Bump, Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's while hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump,
We're the Kottonmouth and we don't give a fuck

Bump, Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my
Bump, Bump, Bump
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't a fuck

Bump, Bump, Bump,
That's the of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Bump, Bump, Bump...

D-Loc's on the rip rip's it up!

the unpolitical, psychoanalytical
Undefeated that will stick you fool
My style is crazy not wooka waaka
If you chill with me be sure to... (blaze thee)
Plant you in the ground let you drift like a
That shits in my system makes my kinda hazy
My momma, my poppa I think I should them
The j got to my head, it up my cerebellum
It's about time to your math
'cause my beats keep bumpin' a seismograph
See tripped before but never like this
to my mind put my brain on a bliss
I won't fake the when I smokin' on da skunk
40 bowl evil get my pink eye drunk
And like Mantle, I can switch my stance
I'm a supercharged baller that's enhanced
My flows are silky soft... like I and my lesson
And now a lyricist, poetry in
To each and to each I cause a
Cops smellin' takin' off with my portion
Farewell to all and to all night
I'll ya these ????? out all night..
Wait, Wait, Wait you said that shit will suck you up
Get off the ????? and rock the

Bump, bump, bump,
That's the of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said bump, bump,
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't a fuck!
Biatch!