Luyện nghe bài hát Hangover

Geah, magic, let's get it

This is, vicious, bitches what I'm about
Lyrics is physics and niggaz look out
The 45 kisses aimed for yo' mouth
You can't deny 'em my wishes

naw never uh, uh am I fictitious
See I'm Eddie Murphy 'Raw' no tight ass
See these haters salt 'cause they superstitious
When it rains it pours I know the sayin' fella

So like Morton's Salt, I an umbrella
turn any mad dog into an Old Yeller
I call him Magnum P.I. like T-Tom
Nigga this is real life, you's a trailer

If this 'The Matrix' I'm the glitch, got Tha Liks in this
Styliztik's got the takin' flicks
This that next level shit, good lookin'
I'm to take a piss, get off my dick

Roll it up, smoke it up, drink it up, it up
Do it all again we all pass out
Roll it up, it up, drink it up, throw it up
Do it all again we all pass out

Pop the bottle 'til we all out
Sip the 'til we all pass out
it up 'til we all pass out
Beat it up we all pass out

J-Ro blow like artery with the West coast
Devils wanna kill me but don't wanna martyr me
I spit philosophy with maximum
at the Odyssey I put it in the air like apostrophes

I'm livin' out the
Tha Liks will win the game like
Anything is atrocity
Cats get but not from curiosity
Got somethin' to make 'em off of me

Knick knack, paddy wack, a dog a drink
Fuck with me, have you hurlin' in the sink
I'm the type of who be like, "Fuck yo' couch"
While I roll up kush and drink yo' Guinness Stout

Here's a little mischief, and Bishop
We too tight, we'll make you go home and switch up
You need a better show, I think you let it go
It's hard for a but I got hustle an' flow

Roll it up, smoke it up, it up, throw it up
Do it all again 'til we all out
Roll it up, smoke it up, it up, throw it up
Do it all 'til we all pass out

Pop the 'til we all pass out
Sip the 'til we all pass out
it up 'til we all pass out
Beat it up we all pass out

Is it money or the way CaTash ride on the
That got the bitches in the party light on they feet?
I take freaks and I push 'em to the point of insanity
'Cause I've been rockin' mics since was fuckin' Vanity

Honk honk, they bleepin' out my cuss
My kids never see they think I'm cleaner than the
Bustin' is my and you know I can't quit it
I tried to pass the torch but Stylz lit a blunt it

Trippin', Likwit, Bishop
All we hear around here is bitchin' a lot
I show up or blow up my spot is wild
Put a hundred fuckin' thou on my

Styliztik, Likwit, Alkaholiks
Trippin', on all your city monuments
chicks from all the different continents
Gettin' lifted, crime we call it

that I'm with is young black and prominent
Gun packin' dominant, we run with the
Wolfpack rush, better run you're Donovan
Or niggaz'll crack head like they tryin' to cook omelettes

Dressed in all black, everybody look
Back of the Cadillac is all packed with my
Automatic strap clack clack is not promisin'
Sit back, relax, sip without vomitin'

Matter of fact, I rap and act like
The cat in the hat got a rash she
I'm an anamoly G and I solemnly swear to be
Just another on the breeze

it up, smoke it up, drink it up, throw it up
Do it all 'til we all pass out
Roll it up, smoke it up, it up, throw it up
Do it all 'til we all pass out

Pop the bottle 'til we all out
Sip the 'til we all pass out
Drink it up 'til we all out
Beat it up we all pass out

it up, smoke it up, drink it up, throw it up
Do it all 'til we all pass out
Roll it up, it up, drink it up, throw it up
Do it all again we all pass out

Pop the 'til we all pass out
Sip the skunk 'til we all out
Drink it up 'til we all out
Beat it up we all pass out