Luyện nghe bài hát Cyco - Lic - No

Intro:(daz talking)
Back in your ass with a twenty sack.straight up,dogg pound in
Effect for the 9-5 y'know? we been havin a little with a lot
Of motherfuckers out there and,but they just can't do the thangs
we seem to do.and the things that we seem to do is make platinum
Hits!straight u,motherfuckers even fade me.

Verse 1:(dat daz)
N-n-now who the wanna phase me?
To make me act a complete lately
It's been cruel,my mentality plus don't helps me
With no smoke,i'm and easily to provoke
..45's and nines I'm heated,me and puffin on a berry all day
Repeatedly and immediately in the days we and phased
In the back of the truck a gauge,be any buster
Acting brave,maybe I can see what no other rapper
my skills to murder em all
And be friendly when you know I'm after ya
Got the to balst at'cha,matter-of-fact
To capture those who don't belong be on the
Gots to up and jet,booty rappers don't have long
Now can I get a witness? my riches attract women class
nigga daz is about to mash all over da cash
Blast to dash,me in the car now
Known rap stars turn to outlaws,wanted for the
Of rudi ? ? ? fuck y'all,dogg pound click
To represent pound to the fullest cos i'm

Chorus:(snoop dogg)

So you see the d-o-double g,sleep creep low
I see you but you can't see me
I see through you oh so
1/2

2:(kurupt)
N-n-now ya escapade and ya (? rave? ),masqueradin
Around town ya paid,so where's the stack?
the wrong eyes to the buick out back
Now I'm a dump until I I made ya lungs collapse
The assembly for dismemberin when I'm
Off hennessey I blast ass to tennessee and back
that? i'm hopin I'm about to bust this fool's back open
I'm laid scopin,but don't open
The three ingredients to the plot
Some weed;my nigga d-a-z;and some cocked
I concoct the schemes,the perfect team
We gettin paid to the extreme,it seems that I'm a
Bring a little than the drama,come dash
Two litres and daz down to cos i'm

Verse 3:(malik aka locc)
Now that I open my eyes to no surprise to imitations
But I keep my mind when in elevation
No hesitation,the ground my crack o'sacks
(? rib behind my back and then I ya blue? )
the blacks straps front-to-black
So what you want that?
It comes with a for you till they stone flat
Hos say that "i like cyco-azz,trigger fast nigga
So when I see you rub my head to flow how the shit go"
Shit hit the fan goddamn,kill or see killed,it never me
Topics on regular cos topic happen daily
Now what amaze me? was poppin on my hat
And now I come strapped with some of these thunder
Like this,uncut then I get
I (? paralese? ) for some reason that keeps a lot
Now put this on some of and put that to a stop
But you can put on me
I sold the ki to the beef
And as you can see never early,ya late,collaborate need
Now peep as I drop bombs on ya moms songs
When I'm rainin no pain,no when I'm maintainin
This lyrical and my nigga daz on react
With track got'cha open,poetical graffiti
Hershey gotta for ya town and delete to the needy
Lyrics to test like p-c-p
And I lie till I die d-p-g-c and I stay

x 2 1/2

(snoop dogg)
You murderer,you

x 3

Outro:(daz)
That's what I'm sayin y'know? still puttin it down we suppose to.every
Day,all day,it don't and it don't quit,so pack up your shh and bail
dime.ha ha!