Luyện nghe bài hát In My Face

(intro)
Oooooh...do re mi
Fa so la ti do yeah I'm vocals
Intimate turn the up, yeah c'mon!
starts...}
Yeah! c'mon in, welcome
Haa! yeah! yeah!!
Uhh, ya me?
Hey yoooooouu... dj motherfuckin' quik,
You me, x to the z, yeah (arah!)
Ahh, it stop, huhh yeah
new shit, come on...
We just want you to to
This for a minute, yeah
no rush...relax yourself...
Relieve stress, here we go
Yes...
Bounce, on bounce, come on boooounce...{repeat}

Put your in my faaaace...
And let me lick you i
the taaaaste...

[xzibit] (verse one)
I am the master of the
So my territory be off to gimmicks
And with wack lyrics
And tracks that spirits
So pop your (pop your collar!)
a dollar, I'm at ya tough and hard to swallow
Hard act to follow never the role model the not
Set up slipknot my way to the top, pa-da pow!
Then the direction of it (yeah)
From the niggas that hate it to niggas that it
What want from it
A reputation a luxurious
Maybe you a hoe that you could transform into a house wife
You loose when you recite thru your wind pipes
action cameras and lights and your shit ain't tight
It's on on thug rugged the love of it (yeah)
Push it shlingd'it it in the vein we dope
Remain with smoke, remote with tash and ras
Six of full blast bitch, gimme dat ass!...ha ha

(chorus)
Put your in my faaace...and i'll
(let me you laaady)
Lick you 'till I the taaaste...
(would you, you)
2x}
the taste...
Feel the taste...of you
the taste...
Feel the taste...of you

[hi-c] (verse two)
I'm a check cashin'
Coup deville smashin', titty assassin
Lookin' for action
If you compassion, I'll be pussy basshin'
Baby hit me up 'yo, what the fuck happened? '
'was it I did? was it my three kids?
You don't love me no more, was it the or the wig? '
I'm tryna be nice, so I'm sittin' thinkin'
But I had to the bitch 'baby your breath be stinkin' (ha ha)
Niggas, spendin' they last, tryna for ass
You bought a truck, but you can't buy gas
is a bitch, I hope you don't crash
But when you do, let me buy them and slap 'em on my jag
When it come to fasion, make me start flashin'
Break a off, and have that whole tire slashin'
I'm leather, leather, together we be clashin'
Quik! hit 'em with the chorus, start bashin'!

(chorus)
Put pussy in my faaace...and i'll
(let me you laaady)
Lick you 'till I the taaaste...
(would you, you)
2x}
the taste...
Feel the taste...of you
the taste...
Feel the taste...of you