Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Purple Haze)

How y'all doin' out
I wanna welcome back
Welcome some of for the first time, huh? Killa
We did it again, fuck wit us
Suck a man, aiyyo 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 it is, what's good?

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

Slap
Yeah, when you first meet her, just her
Off the
Off the bat, backhand
that, though?
'Cause on down the line
You ain't never gotsta to worry
That chick you
"Cam, you don't treat me the way you to"

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

Oh no, nah, not me Ka', I'm talking about nigga
I know my game is tight, nigga, I mean?
We getting ready set this shit the 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" soon say
Y'all fuck with brother Numsay
gonna see doomsday
I'm a but colder
Now I rock karrots that I'm

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

Cobacabana, no joke I'm
Cops come for dope, it's a
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
the crib, go in the hampter
Don't me, Stana
If you do, I'm blowin' the
That'll rip that vest apart, hit ya and heart
I ain't finished, that's the start

You'll be calling for back up, for help
Fuck my life, I'm taking
All the I felt
In my at night, praying for wealth
dissin', "What's the problem ma? I ain't ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos callin'
Yo cam, all this rap shit, man
Let's get to business, harlem
Okay, it's good, let's nigga