Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

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

I spent hot days the sun with all my loved ones
Soul assassins family click you the dark one
hellraisers, promoters pay us
To tear the of this shit, the mic blazers
Smoke 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 flossin holes
God knows weedniggas ya figured ya find
To escape the path of the serial
Top billa, bankaccount
Spittin out more hot then godzilla
The firebreatha, turn up your
I attack the brain the sound in ya speaka

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

You hold back the fury, I bury you in a hurry
Rhymestyle non-stop in a flurry
Don't worry, imma settle this, get the
I sever vocalcord with a flick of my wrist
You insist to be here, I make clear
It's a game of cut-throat ear to ear
Can you in the world when, where ya girlfriend
Hanging my crew and steady serving
get your feeling hurt and come act hard
I got a ditch in my backyard for all you niggas
I make figures for all the to follow
Peace to my fam, bands who 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 is the soul assassins
We come and blast
We eastside riders, this is how we

Don't you trip this is the soul
Who be stupid come be the first to die