Luyện nghe bài hát Ecstasy

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

1:]
That bitch fine. What you
Get hoe drunk drop a blue pill in her drink
Or should I her a green one like Em gave me
Shit had me in Detroit like Jay-Z
Looked in the mirror, my lips and my 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 time I of Beyonce
She the wig off now she look like Kanye's...ex chick
I swear nigga when I get sober I fucking wit this X shit
It me wanna sing like T-Pain
me wanna pierce my lip like Lil' Wayne
Make me wanna yo bitch, like LUDA
worry about me man

I'm off this
And this Hennessy's got me (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

2:]
Lemme tell you why I'm up
My moms and my pops had dumb
See she was 18, wanted to wit that nigga
Pops sold heroin so he was that
the .45, and he bust that trigger
Ain't nobody in 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 and still choke yo ass out like Sprewell
Still distribute, what you want nigga?
Wholesale, retail.
I you faggot ass cops on detail
Look at 'em tryna hack into my
All they was old Dr. Dre beats, well

I'm off ecstasy
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off ecstasy
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 wit Diddy, I'm Ciroc'ing
I a back wood, gut it out
See a of Halle Berry I cut it out
Yeah nigga she fine! But not like she was in
Now she (OK) like OJ and Mane
And them I was rapping and trapping
half a brick in the back of my momma Acura
Gimme a test. Hit the
How many O's in a brick I ace that
Brick come the door, taste that shit
Chop it, bag it, let 'em free base shit
She ain't tryna I Ma$e that bitch
Take her cosmo, and that shit
I get for free I aint take that shit
I don't if I rate that bitch

I'm off ecstasy
And Hennessy's got me going (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