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 like the rap shit is following me man
and Dre! Y'all my niggas man, for life man
I tell y'all niggas like I Busta man
I love you
Real recognize real, I mean, recognize game (Hiccups)
You what it is
you Don Julio

1:]
That bitch fine. What you
Get that hoe drunk drop a pill in her drink
Or should I give her a green one Em gave me
Shit had me in Detroit like Jay-Z
in the mirror, my lips and my nose was big
And my girl walked by wit a wig dancing like Beyonce
I be dreaming
on my sweatsuit, it must be semen
Cuz I jack off, every I think of Beyonce
She took the wig off now she like Kanye's...ex chick
I swear nigga I get sober I ain't fucking wit this X shit
It me wanna sing like 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 ecstasy
And Hennessy's got me going (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

2:]
Lemme tell you why I'm up
My moms and my had dumb luck
See she was 18, wanted to fuck wit nigga
sold heroin so he was that nigga
Carry the .45, and he that trigger
nobody in Compton touch that nigga
But was back then, so fuck that nigga
My childhood weren't shit, so that nigga
I shot, been to jail. Rode around Compton on spreewells
Moved to the 'hood and still choke yo ass out like
Still crack distribute, what you want
Wholesale, retail.
I know you faggot ass on detail
Look at 'em hack into my geemail
All they found was old Dr. Dre beats,

I'm off this
And this got me going (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 take a wood, gut it out
See a picture of Halle I cut it out
Yeah nigga she fine! But not she was in Boomerang
Now she (OK) like OJ and Mane
And them I was rapping and trapping
Kept a brick in the back of my momma Acura
Gimme a test. Hit the
How O's in a brick I ace that shit
come through the door, taste that shit
Chop it, bag it, let 'em free that shit
She tryna fuck I Ma$e that bitch
her cosmo, and lace that shit
I get for free I aint take that shit
I don't know if I that bitch

I'm off this
And this got me going (Going)
I'm so
I'm off ecstasy
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