Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

Don't you this is the soul assassins
We come and blast
We eastside riders, this is how we

I hot days under the sun with all my loved ones
Soul assassins family click you know the one
Eastside hellraisers, pay us
To tear the roof of shit, the mic blazers
Smoke alarms goin off, off
The track, got em showin off, off
All wack niggas in coal, eat a dick up
Pick up ya teeth out the street flossin
God knows weedniggas ya figured ya ways
To the path of the serial rhyme-killa
Top billa, filla
Spittin out more hot shit then
The firebreatha, up your receiva
I attack the brain the sound in ya speaka

No you fuck with this...
No you can't fuck this...

You can't hold the fury, I bury you in a hurry
Rhymestyle non-stop commin in a
Don't worry, imma settle this, get the
I your vocalcord with a flick of my wrist
You insist to be here, I this clear
It's a of cut-throat from ear to ear
Can you hang in the world when, where ya
Hanging with my crew and steady
Come get feeling hurt and come act hard
I got a in my backyard for all you scared niggas
I make for all the soldiers to follow
Peace to my fam, who won't see the ...
I see you in the next one, I one
you flex son, respect one, the best one
Cypress hill, assassins, blastin you on
In the called life yo we passin you on

Don't you trip this is the assassins
We come and blast
We eastside riders, this is how we

Don't you this is the soul assassins
Who wanna be stupid come be the to die