Luyện nghe bài hát Bump

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

Better rip shit, rip it
Yeah, this is that shit
The real Huntington Beach fuckin' garage style

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

Well I'm that pig that the talk 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 Gods a mile away
All the are bobbin' cause the bass is bumpin'
D-Loc is mumblin'... (I gotta somethin)
then he passed 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 at my discretion
D-Loc in the saying, "What do I see?
A jeep full of freaks just at me."
D-Loc was right was in the Range Rover
Looked over my shoulder, I 'em all over
They got out of the car and to my side
I said "Hello ladies take a ride"
I'm Saint Dog, that's the man
X is the one that's driving the van
So on in and don't be shy
We're gonna close the and let the games be fly
Once I said it my name's S-T
It's just another day of a

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

Saint Dog down for the suburban pride...

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

Nah, Dog, I hunt ducks with a 12 gauge
And when I'm on the stage, yes I get get real
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
Said Bump, Bump,
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we give a fuck

Bump, Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's they hittin' in my trunk
Said 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 pipe rip it up!

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

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