Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Purple Haze)

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

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

Slap
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 worry
That chick you
"Cam, you treat me the way you used to"

That's what I'm sayin'
But see the thing is me
I understand how a bitch could go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, suck
And then go give another her fucking money
I mean?
Nah cam, you gotta
That's ya game is tight

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

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

See this on my shoulder?
He do the talking, I ain't concerned with
Act up and be returned to the
I return with them birds, any 28
A bitch that I touch, pretty much turns to
I be in Miami, Bow Ca Baton, pokin' ya
ya aunt all over the dawn
Using a dope then I'm back

Cobacabana, no I'm bananas
come for dope, it's a damper
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
the crib, go in the hampter
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 the start

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