Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

Don't you trip this is the soul
We and blast them
We riders, this is how we doin'

I spent hot days the sun with all my loved ones
Soul assassins family click you know the one
hellraisers, promoters pay us
To tear the roof of this shit, the mic
alarms goin off, flowin off
The track, got em showin off, off
All wack choke in coal, eat a dick up
Pick up ya teeth out the street holes
God weedniggas ya figured ya find ways
To escape the path of the serial
Top billa, bankaccount
Spittin out more hot shit then
The firebreatha, turn up your
I the brain through the sound in ya speaka

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

You can't hold back the fury, I you in a hurry
Rhymestyle commin in a flurry
worry, imma settle this, get the fist
I sever vocalcord with a flick of my wrist
You insist to be here, I make clear
a game of cut-throat from ear to ear
Can you hang in the when, where ya girlfriend
Hanging my crew and steady serving
Come get your feeling and come act hard
I got a in my backyard for all you scared niggas
I make figures for all the 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, soul assassins, you on
In the race called yo we passin you on

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

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