Luyện nghe bài hát Bump

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

Better rip shit, rip it
Yeah, is that 1605 shit
The real Huntington Beach backyard fuckin' style

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

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

Bump, Bump,
the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump,
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we give a fuck

Dog putting down for the suburban pride...

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

Nah, Saint Dog, I hunt ducks with a 12
And I'm on the stage, yes I get get real blazed
Get me on the court my skills put you in amaze
T-T-T-Tickin a all day

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 give a

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 give a

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

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

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

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