Luyện nghe bài hát Guess Who's Back

Guess who's
who's back
Guess who's
who's back
Guess who's

I got the skills to pay the
I pop pills but I send chills
Up your when I rhyme
I get wicked you got a pick it
Sippin' on the forty ya it makes me horny
Spread legs, grab my ax
Fire up the grill and crack the
Nobody the party's here
Everlast is comin', the funky drummin'

You only came backstage to make the page
To get me up or get yourself knocked up
But I ain't it even if I did it
I got a hundred homeboys to say I hit it
My name's Ever last, I got the funky
I make more papers the LA Times
I do lines, but I puff blunts
I don't rock fronts, but I stunts

Fill 'em to the brim like a cup of
If ya don't me, homey, back up off me
'Cause I ain't soft, see, fly ahead
You wind up dead, you your bed
Now ya lie in it, don't bother tryin' it
Take my advice, homeboy, think
you step up, step back or catch a smack
Guess back

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who's back
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Everybody's in the
He's
Everybody's in the
He's
in the street
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He's

He's back from the dead with the head
start to trip, dip, I brought my lead
Just in case you wanna fuck
I'll stare ya dead in the face and then I'll buck ya
I'll put ya six deep, some say talk's cheap
But I big bucks servin' up punk ducks
By the pound, I got the
I never been checked, I get wrecked

I kick the willy drag, let my sag
give up the booty 'cause I ain't no fag
Checkin' out check it, I'm to wreck shit
If ya dig this joint, check the shit
I'm Everlast and it's a fact
the white man is back

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Guess back
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He's
who's back

He's
in the street
He's
in the street
He's
in the street

I'll eat you up like butter cups from Reese's
I come in peace, but you'll leave in
how I'm livin', that's how it goes
Everyday I'm sleepin', every night I'm doin'
gettin' hoes when there's hoes to get got
Always wear my hat so I never a shot
Always drink a beer I write a rhyme
And if I have to I avoid the one time

Stay the lines and I won't get pulled over
I don't need luck I got a four leaf clover
Yeah, I'm Irish, word to the
But on the hand
I love America, pie, mom and all that
My stay phat, step the fuck back
Play me close and you catch a mean dose of my
Homeboy, you get

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Guess who's
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who's back
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who's back

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Everybody's in the
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