Luyện nghe bài hát Ecstasy

Yo where the fuck else you you'll hear this exclusive
start from scratch. (Hold me down Skee)
To umm... (chuckles)
There go that again
I feel like the rap is following me man
Cool and Dre! Y'all my niggas man, for man
I tell y'all like I tell Busta man
I you nigga
recognize real, I mean, game recognize game (Hiccups)
You what it is
you Don Julio

1:]
That bitch fine. you think?
Get that hoe drunk drop a blue in her drink
Or I give her a green one like Em gave me
Shit had me in Detroit like Jay-Z
Looked in the mirror, my and my nose was big
And my girl walked by wit a gold wig dancing Beyonce
I must be
Spot on my sweatsuit, it be semen
Cuz I jack off, every I think of Beyonce
She the wig off now she look like Kanye's...ex chick
I swear nigga when I get sober I ain't fucking wit this X
It makes me wanna sing T-Pain
Make me wanna pierce my lip like Wayne
Make me wanna yo bitch, like LUDA
Don't worry me man

I'm off this
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off this
And this got me going (Going)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the Sky

2:]
Lemme you why I'm fucked up
My moms and my pops had dumb
See she was 18, wanted to fuck wit nigga
sold heroin so he was that nigga
Carry the .45, and he bust trigger
Ain't in Compton touch that nigga
But that was back then, so fuck that
My childhood weren't shit, so that nigga
I been shot, to jail. Rode around Compton on spreewells
Moved to the 'hood and choke yo ass out like Sprewell
Still crack distribute, you want nigga?
Wholesale, retail.
I know you faggot ass on detail
Look at 'em tryna into my geemail
All they was old Dr. Dre beats, well

I'm off this
And Hennessy's got me going (Going)
I'm so
I'm off this
And Hennessy's got me going. (Going)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the Sky

3:]
Like the
But when I'm fucking wit Diddy, I'm
I take a wood, gut it out
See a of Halle Berry I cut it out
Yeah nigga she fine! But not she was in Boomerang
Now she (OK) OJ and Gucci Mane
And them I was rapping and trapping
Kept half a brick in the of my momma Acura
Gimme a test. Hit the
How O's in a brick I ace that shit
Brick come through the door, that shit
Chop it, bag it, let 'em base that shit
She ain't tryna fuck I Ma$e that
Take her cosmo, and lace shit
I get pussy for free I aint take that
I don't know if I that bitch

I'm off this
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off ecstasy
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the Sky