Luyện nghe bài hát Bump

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

Better rip shit, rip it
Yeah, this is 1605 shit
The real Beach backyard fuckin' garage style

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

I'm that pig that the bitches talk about
Saint's what 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, push
You hear Gods from a mile away
All the heads are bobbin' cause the is bumpin'
D-Loc is mumblin'... (I gotta somethin)
Well then he passed me a Hornet and I a sip
Sparked up a and I took a rip, trip
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 just staring at me."
D-Loc was they was in the Range Rover
Looked over my shoulder, I pulled 'em all
They got out of the car and stepped to my
I said "Hello let's take a ride"
I'm Saint Dog, D-Loc the man
Daddy X is the one that's the van
So climb on in and be shy
We're gonna close the doors and let the be fly
Once 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 while they hittin' in my
Said Bump, Bump,
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't a fuck

Dog putting down for the suburban pride...

And I was my life on the 9 to 5
Up early in the morning to survive
A chump change, it's a shame with no
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 another sucker will
And if you don't jock it then I can't pay the
Daddy X threw me out on stage (Hey!)
Said represent for the under age
Same year, my face is up in rays
Got that in my nose labeled 16 gauge

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

Bump, 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

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

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

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

It's the unpolitical,
Undefeated that will stick you fool
My style is crazy not waaka lazy
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 think I tell them
The j got to my head, it up my cerebellum
It's about to compute your math
'cause my beats bumpin' like a seismograph
See I've tripped before but like this
Straight to my mind put my on a bliss
I fake the funk when I smokin' on da skunk
That 40 bowl evil get my eye drunk
And like Mickey Mantle, I can my stance
I'm a supercharged baller that's enhanced
My are silky soft... like I write and my lesson
And now a lyricist, in motion
To each and to I cause a commotion
Cops money takin' off with my portion
to all and to all good night
I'll leave ya these out all night..
Wait, Wait, Wait you said ????? that shit will you up
Get off the and rock the bump

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!