Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Wit Dat

Yo, and Chill
It's a rumour around sayin
Compton's Wanted ain't funky enough
we can't cut it, or somethin like that
Personally, I know where the rumour got started
They must be waitin for the to drop or somethin
But anyway, in the
Eiht, the first one up on this demo
Set the straight

[ VERSE 1: MC ]
As I commence with the def dope
Of the lyrics I'm bustin, tend to get mad at me
Fill it to the at the top of my cup
Press your luck, a buck as you get tossed up
I presume that you wanna get some
As the bass starts to boom I to get real dumb
is the Eiht from the C-p-t
Floor a punk in a minute tryin to with me
Or try to stick up, so watch me up a little dust
Stupid little punk, all-out bust
Compton's W-a-n-t-e-d
Top choice, best, fade the rest
Hah! Eiht is only for steady dumpin
Geah, Unknown and Slip be bumpin
High, cause so fly - dud
Kick back with the pack, and I get off the bud'
Cause I'm that

Yeah, Eiht, was like funky
I that'll do the trick
But Chill - you're up to bat on this
You it?

[ 2: Tha Chill ]
Yo, let's go, another
The
Of the E, the back-and-forth, the
And the lyrics Eiht write be like
Rough, cause the rhythm makes your goosebumps
I drop you in a minute, so shut up, chump
I'm down for doin, won't be called no
Rag a pack, crackerjack, hit the endo
Chill, will get ill, so get
Still, let me kill, and you can pay up the
The lyrics that I make you brag and boast
How CMW the fresh West Coast
and Chill, two fresh Afro-Americans
DJ Mike T is with me ???
3 The Hard Way is the way it goes
Just another victim with a swoll' up nose
I'm with that

(Yeeaaah!)
(Cool, I'm it) --> The D.O.C.

[ 3: MC Eiht ]
3rd verse, I'm here to cause a little
Down to rock round the block while you're my jock
The coolest, geah, I got to play it
it calm, no alarm while I dis a fool
Unlike a pumped-up there's no need for gettin
Get hip and take a sip of chicken
In words, I could be drunk as a skunk
And I still won't waste to get up with a punk
It's that makes me wanna push, push
a skee next to me, start to water her bush
A battle against a roody-poo punk that
Will mean the Eiht will have to peel your cap
Chap, so wake up to pay to what I'm sayin
Won't sprayin, won't stop slayin
Won't give a break to a fool fake
Want a You can come and challenge the Eiht
Cause I'm with

(Get on it)
(The just turns me on)

[ VERSE 4: Tha ]
I run you wreckless I see that you are fake
you breathless, because I got the back of Eiht
On the mike, I take of business, I do my job
Don't preprare, just when I'm ready to squab
Make a note, it in your memory bank
Unlike a boat I won't sink, I'm rough as a tank
Surprisin, of who I am
Compton's most MC, and I don't give a damn
think it's funky, no time for a fake
Sucker punks try to steal the rhymes that I make
My homeboy T cuts like a savage
And Unknown and Slip does
So go ahead, and like you're with it
You'll be caught, be fought, you'll be stalked in a minute

Geah
how we handle that business
Butterin em up, boy
(Geah, I'm it)