Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Drunkies

Whats yo Whats yo name?
My name is, Ol Bastard and Ima Alkaholik
Yeah, me too

Youre now rockin' with tha liks so start for the ozone
I see some girls I know but yall look different your clothes on
Whats up though, came to steal it like the Grinch
While Im leavin' niggaz puzzled like I said my shit in

But its all olde English that Im bringin' from
Try to bite my on wax and watch these lyrics crack your teeth
'Cause I make words connect like West side I test glide
My drunken lyrical glider, nobodys tighter

Than a ruff rap provider, ninety ways to peel ya
So I know the three words familiar
(Tash will ya)
I filter out the weak every time I
I drink to hit the peak to make my go
(Beep)

Im def-da-fyin', you like my client
Tryin' to scrape me for the style slam harder than Kobe Bryant
Be quiet, is likwidation from the west
Motherfuck ya boozy show, I got my own special

Yo, yo, breaker, breaker one nine
I this bitch in the behind with the silver shine
'Cause she thought she was
She at me, I thought it was fine

This nigga poutin', hoe was mine
I had the alcohol in me, my time
Let a ro Tate turn on the table
Put in the needle, pull it to your ego

What, you the in the chair on my ground
The Tyson of sound, its twenty seconds to a
nigga, yous a shrimp, a full line of shit
My ear digest it

drinkin' all that motherfuckin' water
Lets take it to the
So I can up your sheeit
Mr. Tim Man

Niggaz be up my beanstalk
When I start to down on your fuckin' asses
Try to chip shit on up, get these
Motherfucker

The ro pimped the flow a hoe
So I rap on the mack rap hone
My rhymes hittin' hard enough to crack a
I divide square MCs like
Bend you in half and drink a draft

I stop him, then I skied out with all
When hes layin' on the ground, I let my dog chop him
I feels its all about
The unbelievable like Tyson Holy field

Your lyrics are return em to they rightful owners
My is wild, like gs or the pistol's
No need to ask, I put you on like a ski
We can fight the power like was P.E. Class

I bomb squads like shock
Peace to my nigga Scott puttin' on the block
I drink more Brewster's punky
Its the further of the hip hop drunkies

You bitches are
Put it in ya like my hoe
Or in your hole, ear hole
Where ever the it goes

You bitches are
Put it in ya like my hoe
Or in butt hole, ear hole
Where ever the fuck it

Yeah, yo, yo, yo
No to any architect
Who tried to perfect, oh what the
Im a MC director, rhyme
Rated top ten, borough sector

Its the pack town original B-Boy Im
Whats happenin', so dope got the pope
Im smackin', on chicken, what you kickin'
You trickin', while Im hoes you stick your dick in

outta place, Tash will smack your taste out your face
'Cause theres nowhere to hide you move to outer space
I waste motherfuckers like toxic fumes
So you when you hear the
(Make room, boom, boom)

Hey, sugar plum, how can you
That the pitch of the volume, have no tune
Im not your everyday, rap star peddler
One on one at your rap
Beware of the hard way, the hard way
At you

So aiyyo, my is J-Ro
And my style is so dope call it ya, yo
I dont rap fast, I love green
Nuttin' on the mic, call me a mean ass

Extra Da-Llama, ha, ha, ha
Extra bring the Da-Llama
Verse a better one, then slice a
God acre, murdered
Also known as a rap wrecka, not a rhyme

just rhyme to survive streets
True beaters, and rhymes survive lyrics
Like the without the attic, but not the only Asiatic
True God but my dick is my rob
Hoe dont that mumbo jumbo

See this the of shit niggaz dont try at home
I come funkin' up the like Micheal Jordans cologne
With the mega drunken, style to keep the crowd
Niggaz at me like, Tash is up to somethin

(Get and I stumbled)
But I come to trip, I came to bring it to ya humble
all your plots and all your plans
Ol in the house and thats my motherfuckin' man

Its the Likwid crew comin' through Ol Dirty from the Wu
Passin' party, jettin' out with Allt he brew
So what yall new, think you wanna do?
Its the Likwid crew comin' through with Ol from the Wu
Passin' your party, jettin' out with Allt he
So what new, niggaz think you wanna do?