Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Purple Haze)

How y'all out there?
I welcome y'all back
Welcome some of for the first time, huh? Killa
We did it again, y'all wit us
Suck a dick man, Jones, what's good?
Santana, Freaky, gonna be mad this time, huh?
I got my man Kay Slay up in the house
Harlem, you know what it is, what's

You know how we get down, East side, El
El barrio up in this bitch, Kay
bitch blowing up my motherfuckin' phone right now
Man, fuck' up, hol', yo man
Yo son
good?
I tell you like my dog told me
When you meet a chick, you straight slap her

her?
Yeah, when you first her, just slap her
Off the
Off the bat, just
Why's that,
later on down the line
You ain't never gotsta to about
That telling you
"Cam, you treat me the way you used to"

what I'm sayin' nigga
But see the thing is me
I don't understand how a could go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, whoever
And then go give another nigga her fucking
I mean?
Nah cam, you gotta
That's cause ya game is

Oh no, nah, not me Ka', I'm about another nigga
I know my is tight, nigga, know I mean?
We getting ready set shit the fuck off
Jones, where we at, huh? Harlem, harlem,

Yo, yo, I you to step son
For I fuck ya moms, make you my son
Y'all be me daddy, 'cause
The "Rag Muffin" y'all say
fuck around with brother Numsay
Y'all see doomsday
I'm a savage but
Now I rock karrots I'm older

See this parrot on my
He do the talking, I concerned with words
Act up and be returned to the
I with them birds, any 28 grams
A bitch that I touch, pretty much turns to
I be in Miami, Bow Ca Baton, ya moms
Hauntin' ya aunt all over the
Using a dope I'm gone back

Cobacabana, no I'm bananas
come for dope, it's a damper
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
Rush the crib, go in the
Don't me, Stana
If you do, I'm the hammer
That'll rip that vest apart, hit ya chest and
I ain't finished, that's just the

You'll be calling for back up, praying for
Fuck my life, I'm taking
All the achin' I
In my crib at night, for wealth
Bitches dissin', "What's the problem ma? I ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos prank
Yo cam, all this rap shit, man
get down to business, harlem
Okay, it's good, let's poppin'