Luyện nghe bài hát Give Me the Ass

Ha, say who's scientific, 3 C-F (that's my crew)

Yo, on the real homey, let me let you about me
Cause ain't too many people who can about me
See frontin' ain't nothin', who they to jerk
Half of them niggas talkin' pay for the work
They in my pocket, this flow, can't stop it
Shit, 20 bricks and a dream to mop it
Who wanna it?
Get out the socket (Hey, who's gettin' money?)
the topic
Stay true, in it for you
I know you wanna get down, and Malibu
That's a dream, pay to the sceme
the rules and we could all get cream

Baby if you give me the ass (baby if you me the ass)
Maybe you might see some cash (maybe you see some cash)
If you think I'm to fash (if you think I'm moving to fash)
We can lace blunt with hash

Pyscho
Where you
Q-Bourgh, and rugged like ma bourgh
Beatnuts new (what?)
Give it to you style, so heads can groove
Gotta make this in 9-7
Attack with the most hunger, got mouths to feed and we gettin' no

No doubt, mix the Guinstout, the Colt 40
the majority, stay bent
With tobacco on the pavement
Feelin' my beats the basement, on this one cut
No shit (shhhhh)
That's why we hit you in the head a joint you familiar with

Yo shortie rock we can wine and
But in let me remind, eventually I plan to be
behind you, mind you
Never the here to refine you
Take you outta def and dumb and you
No game shortie, don't
It's all math, material things just don't
So light this L and parlay me
tonight shortie rock you gonna stay with me

Pyscho
Son this is mad hot, 100 degrees
Slide the sun roof, catch a breeze
Let out the smoke from the trees, our beat
Surrounded by G's
As I Ben-G's, I clocked off this track doin friendly
it to this chick in spicey like Wendys
Tried to touch her tada, honey "Ah-ah"
down the Chewbacca, but I was like...

(X2)

Give me the ass baby, give me the ass baby, can't live the ass baby
Give me the ass baby, give me the ass, oh give me the ass, baby me the
ass
Oh me the ass

it to him