Luyện nghe bài hát Hands on the Pump

Well I'm an cat, some say a dirty rat
On my side is my gat, see I'm all of
Spittin' out buck shots, boy I'm wet'cha
Runnin' hot, but I'm still comin' to
Thinkin' like a peace smoke, comin' on a
You shit, tryna take me for a ride
I'm not a bad guy, but I'm the feel
Finger on the trigger with my upon the steel
out a bullet, this is goin' boo-ya
You're stuck in my hood, so what ya do now?
Being the one is no fun
Here I come son, yo I think ya run
Better run more, and move a faster
Second of thought and I'm coming to ya
my

Sawed off shotgun, on the pump
hand on a forty, [puffin onna blunt]
Pumped my shotgun, [niggas jump]
Lala la la la laa

Comin at you a stiff blow, fuckin up your program
Ain't takin shit you him or no man
Master mind maniac and a menace
How want to pass sentence
All because a nigga tried to play me on the
He missed, so now the pissed
and crude like a pit bull, get to the point
Your fuckin will get pulled, now
I'm up the river with a boat and no paddle
And I'm handin out
I'm headed up the with a boat and no paddle
And I'm out beatdowns [get your face down!]
Put me in chains, try to beat my
I can get out, but the remains
When I see ya punk ass, I'm gonna
Fucking do ya, go boo-yaa!

off shotgun, hand on the pump
Left hand on a forty, [puffin onna
my shotgun, [niggas didn't jump]
Lala la la la laa

Kickin that funky Cypress Hill
Take a lot of for the blunted to chill with
Cuz I'm the chill one, to get ill one
They stepped to the "What's up?", I had to kill one
Now I'm headed up the river a boat and no paddle
And got me on lock down
Headed up the with a boat and no paddle
And they got me on lock
Living like a nigga who done his mind
Cause I ain't out like a spineless jellyfish
say life is a bitch
Ask that punk who dug his own
Out for the Hill up at a party
to get funny, put a hole in his body
Lala la la lala la
at all of those funeral cars
Cause

Sawed off shotgun, on the pump
hand on a forty, [puffin onna blunt]
Pumped my shotgun, [niggas didn't
la la lala la laa