Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Holidaze

Tell ya that I'm comin' by
(Yeah, yeah)
Got that that'll get ya high
(Holla at a pimp)
Talkin' 'cuz I'm off tonight
And you really wanna feel

somethin' serve somethin', like George Girv somethin'
Fingaroll Irv somethin', smoke sometin'
it's the holidaze, get ya dolla daze, pop a colla plaze
I'm come through wit' the new light blue
Ready to eat n' shit, niggas can't my shit
Got the whole family on the law, so mine's be

that nigga marcellous but don't get overzealous
And try to ball wit' a nigga who play headas 'cuz
I'll pull out the wettas
'em back and treat you like you neva met us
So this year fill ya wit' cheer or disappear nigga
Holla if ya clear nigga, it's Ice Cube you can call me tha
I got your Christmas list but I ain't you shit

Tell ya that I'm comin' by
(Yeah, yeah)
Got that that'll get ya high
(I'm on my way)
shit 'cuz I'm off tonight
And you really wanna feel

I know what you gonna do for the holidaze?
(You know, I'm through for the holidaze)
you gonna do for the holidaze?
(I'm comin' to scoop you for the holidaze)

Westside Connect
gang-ga-gang
Connect

Ba boom, guess who in the room
Off the liquor loc C-walkin' the missteltoe
Shoppin' cookies, bag of Goodies
Smokin' out your city with this blue berry sticky
WC off the my witness
And them high switchez for a fucking Christmas
Hit the block flossin', I to rap
Three wheelin' with the on my bud nyya

Gangsta got 'em lookin' my way
'Cuz I got the new "West Class" in the
the corner, put it up on ya
Like swing, swing, bling bling
Mad hoggin, bouncin, sippin'
Blindin' niggaz the carrots in my ear
currin' out the gate, stack them big heads
Dub tryin' get me Tween some scared

Tell ya that I'm comin' by
(Skip, skip)
Got that shit that'll get ya
(Don't trip)
Talkin' 'cuz I'm off tonight
And you really wanna feel

I wanna know you gonna do for the holidaze?
(Say what I'm comin' for the holidaze)
What you do for the holidaze?
(I'm through to fuck you for the holidaze)

Holla at a pimp, at a pimp

It's that time of year I got a of Scrizzla
And for the whitening sabber and Chinchilla
I know my momma cooked, I can wait
I'm hungry so I come through hand me a plate
Or that down hun southern connect jam
Now easy on the ham, but heavy on the jam
I see you at me bugged out
(No doubt)

Pull up in a bentley Thugged out
Heavy metal, extreame and bugs
And only converse on my pedal all I wear is chucks
While I'm G all down on my drawers
And you I plained up like Santa Claus
I grind and do what I do to a not
And the weather ain't the only thing that's hot
Chicken Hawkin', I stay away from guys that
And though it's sunny I'm still around hoes 'cuz I'm

ya people that I'm comin' by
(Yeah, yeah)
Got that shit that'll get ya
(I'm do or die)
shit 'cuz I'm off tonight
And you really wanna feel

I know what you gonna do for the holidaze?
(What you do? I'm comin' through for the holidaze)
What you do for the holidaze?
(I'm through to drink a brew for the holidaze)