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 quik, yeah
You know me, x to the z, (arah!)
Ahh, it stop, huhh yeah
new shit, come on...
We just you to bounce to
This shit for a minute,
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!)
Fuck a dollar, I'm at ya tough and to swallow
Hard act to follow never the role model the not
Set up slipknot my way to the top, pa-da pow!
Then changed the of it (yeah)
From the niggas that hate it to that love it
What choo from it
A reputation a luxurious
Maybe find you a hoe you could transform into a house wife
You loose when you recite thru your wind pipes
With cameras and lights and your shit ain't tight
It's on on thug rugged the love of it (yeah)
it shlingd'it shove it in the vein we dope
Remain with smoke, remote with and ras kass
Six of full blast bitch, gimme dat ass!...ha ha

(chorus)
Put pussy in my faaace...and i'll
(let me you laaady)
you 'till I feel 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 royalty check
Coup smashin', pretty titty assassin
Lookin' for some
If you compassion, I'll be pussy basshin'
Baby hit me up like 'yo, what the fuck '
'was it somethin' I did? was it my three
You don't love me no more, was it the wave or the '
I'm tryna be nice, so I'm sittin' thinkin'
But I had to tell the bitch 'baby your be stinkin' (ha ha)
Niggas, spendin' last, tryna hustle for ass
You bought a cadillac truck, but you buy gas
Insurance is a bitch, I hope you crash
But you do, let me buy them rims and slap 'em on my jag
When it to fasion, don't make me start flashin'
Break a bitch off, and have that tire slashin'
I'm leather, you're leather, together we be
Quik! hit 'em the chorus, homie start bashin'!

(chorus)
Put your pussy in my faaace...and
(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