Luyện nghe bài hát Bump

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

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

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 give a

I'm that pig that the bitches talk about
Saint's what they shout, you got all the
A day in the of a Kottonmouth King
1605... (fool me the bing)
Now the stereo is off, I sway, play
You hear Gods from a mile away
All the heads are bobbin' the bass is bumpin'
D-Loc is mumblin'... (I little somethin)
Well then he me a Hornet and I took a sip
Sparked up a bowl and I a rip, trip
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 staring at me."
D-Loc was right they was in the Rover
Looked over my shoulder, I 'em all over
got out of the car and stepped to my side
I said "Hello ladies let's a ride"
I'm Dog, that's D-Loc the man
X is the one that's driving the van
So on in and don't be shy
gonna close the doors and let the games be fly
Once again I said it my S-T
It's just day of a P-T-B

Bump, Bump,
the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump,
We're the Kings and we don't give 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, a shame 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 sucker will
And if you jock it then I can't pay the bill
Trip Daddy X me out on stage (Hey!)
Said Saint for the under age
Same damn year, my face is up in
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 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
Bump, 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
Bump, Bump, Bump
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we give a fuck

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

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

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

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