Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Purple Haze)

How doin' out there?
I wanna welcome y'all
Welcome some of y'all for the 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?
Aiyyo I got my man Kay Slay up in the
Harlem, you know it is, what's good?

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

her?
Yeah, when you first meet her, just her
Off the
Off the bat, just
Why's that,
later on down the line
You ain't gotsta to worry about
chick telling 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 understand how a bitch go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, suck
And go give another nigga her fucking money
Knaw I
Nah cam, you understand
That's cause ya game is

Oh no, nah, not me Ka', I'm about another nigga
I know my game is tight, nigga, I mean?
We getting ready set shit the fuck off
Jones, where we at, huh? 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
fuck around with brother Numsay
Y'all see doomsday
I'm a savage but
Now I rock karrots that I'm

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

Cobacabana, no I'm bananas
Cops come for dope, a damper
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
Rush the crib, go in the
Don't follow me,
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

be calling for back up, praying for help
Fuck my life, I'm myself
All the achin' I
In my at night, praying for wealth
Bitches dissin', "What's the 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, poppin' nigga