Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Eightball

Mic one two baby, y'know
Eightball in here baby, bring it down one

Yeah..
Big shout to my man Draper
Big shout to my man Rich Kid, my man (yeah, yeah)
All my Suave House cats!

Uhh, can you feel
Uhh, uhh.. y'know,
Yeah, yeah.. uhh

Permanent gold teeth, my T mix mo' beats
and smoke leafs, and Swisher Sweets I bust heat
Nuts retreat cause butts got guts that's weak
South niggaz be bout it niggaz off the streets
Down, in Mound, we be, we be
Them who be, who be, who be
all about my lucci, and thick
Nothin but dick for the cutest groupies
Sue me, Eightball graphic like a porno
Corny niggaz can't move me that same old suki
about you be, you be
Them who be, who be, who be
in the wrong place at the wrong time with the rhyme
Long lines talkin how you can duel with mine
Come to find I dine on niggaz tryin to
Cut em up a blade and snort em like a line
of Peruvian to see who wanna do then
Go get your men so I can put them in the past tense,
I flip a on Twinkies
Hoes my dick like the Titanic and sink these
nuts, you who I be, I be
with niggaz who be, who be, who be
all about the loot see fuck a bitch is thinkin
Cause bitches ship when a niggaz ship sinkin
niggaz and them bitch hoes you know
Got faces than that card game Uno
Last nigga in the land of the _Lost_
Guillotine choppin weak emcees heads off
Uhh, you who I be, I be
with niggaz who be, who be, who be
House family and we got juice
South til I die main, what you wanna do?