Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trip

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

I spent hot under the sun with all my loved ones
Soul family click you know the dark one
hellraisers, promoters pay us
To tear the roof of shit, the mic blazers
Smoke alarms goin off, off
The track, got em showin off, off
All niggas choke in coal, eat a dick up
Pick up ya teeth out the flossin holes
God weedniggas ya figured ya find ways
To the path of the serial rhyme-killa
Top billa, bankaccount
Spittin out more hot shit godzilla
The firebreatha, turn up receiva
I attack the brain through the sound in ya

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

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

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

Don't you trip is the soul assassins
Who wanna be stupid be the first to die