Luyện nghe bài hát Final Chapter

(Ladies and
There are 7 acknowledged wonders of the
you are to witness the 8th...)

[ VERSE 1: MC ]
Okay, I may not be a historical
Or better yet meant to as a big public
But when I chill in Compton scream, "There he goes!"
The one who throws, deliver big
to define my name like an era
My number is 8, I bring terror
Concert halls, crowds that are
Be to bring the Tangueray gat
You got the to sit next to me
And then you get jealous, thinkin you can do me
that, punk fool, you must be basin
I more sequels than my man Jason
And when it's over, you'll be screamin and
To be with the winning team, but
Get off the rap tip and sing how you're up in a rapture
This is the final

(Hit it)
(Compton's in effect)
(Hard City)
(Compton's in
is on the bandwagon) --> King Tee

(Ladies and
are 7 acknowledged wonders of the world
You are to witness...)
(Hit it)

[ 2: MC Eiht ]
part two, up next comes three
And the verse is final from the Eiht MC
No time for slip up, but Slip the beats, so hit it
And if I need double the funk, kick it
You came up short tryin to say you was a
The way you and clock big dollars
But now you're like you're all dried up
Bailin through with pennies in a cup
So tell me now, are you for the schoolin?
But you got to know, in the nine-o, rulin
Me, the of swing, but not a swinger
a song but called a rap singer
And when I'm done, you be scared to
your conscience is guilty, and your rap is wack
So get off the rap tip I have to take a step atcha
This is the final

(How y'all out there?) --> Run
(Hear the drummer get wicked) --> D

(You are about to the 8th...)

[ 3: MC Eiht ]
Part 3 is here, so let me a little more
Lyrics I bust, the Eiht'll another score
His luck is short, it's 8 to 0
In a story, I'll be the villain, you play the
off fast with a fucked up anger
While my fingers round your neck as I to strangle
The hip-hop-matic application to the
Is how I keep em pumpin hour after
The Eiht's purpose is to explain the
Of how I school and keep the rhythm flowing
All my be like starin and cheerin
And I'm done, they be passin E the beer, and
I might be buzzed, but I'm ready to
to say the E's a sucker, but a sucker gets licked
So get off the rap tip with tryin to make it on vinyl
this chapter is final

(1-2-3-4
Hit it)

(You are to witness...)

[ 4: MC Eiht ]
In effect mode, you took the road, so what's up next?
Clown the silly suckers and hittin the deck
You're sweatin, you be hot, so what you got?
No rhymes will come out straight your brain's in a knot
You must be crazy if you you can hit me
The odds of you survivin no 50/50
Not no 60/40, or no
Might be 80 to 20, if your get dirty
is E and Tha C
New jack is you ridin the
to be down sayin, "Yo, what's up?"
But you're duckin and suckin, just a suction cup
C.M.W., kingpin, first hero
The Eiht is the Eiht, Tha Chill's a chill, you a
So get off the rap tip and go back to bein a wino
Because the is final

(Hit it)
(Compton's in effect)
(Hear the get wicked)
(Compton's in effect)
(Hear the get wicked)
(Compton's in
is on the bandwagon)
(Hear the get wicked)