Luyện nghe bài hát It's The Holidaze

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

Cook somethin' serve somethin', George Girv somethin'
Fingaroll Michael Irv somethin', sometin'
'Cuz it's the holidaze, get ya dolla daze, pop a plaze
I'm come through wit' the brand new light
to eat n' shit, niggas can't compete my shit
Got the family on the law, so mine's be jealous

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

Tell ya that I'm comin' by
(Yeah, yeah)
Got that shit get ya high
(I'm on my way)
Talkin' shit 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)
What you gonna do for the
(I'm comin' through to you for the holidaze)

Westside gang-ga-gang
Connect
gang-ga-gang

Ba boom, guess who in the room
Off the liquor loc under the missteltoe
cookies, bag full of Goodies
Smokin' out your city with this berry sticky icky
WC off the hinges my
And high switchez for a Ghetto 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 threelik swing, swing, bling
Mad hoggin, bouncin, beer
Blindin' niggaz the carrots in my ear
currin' out the gate, stack them big heads
Dub tryin' get me some scared nyya

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

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

at a pimp, holla at a pimp

It's that time of year I got a of Scrizzla
And meants for the whitening and Chinchilla
I know my momma cooked, I can wait
I'm hungry so when I come through 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 straight Thugged out
Heavy metal, extreame and bugs
And only converse on my 'cuz all I wear is chucks
I'm greasin' 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 Cali weather the only thing that's hot
Hawkin', I stay away from guys that snitchin'
And though it's I'm still around hoes 'cuz I'm pitchin'

Tell ya that I'm comin' by
(Yeah, yeah)
Got that that'll get ya high
(I'm do or die)
Talkin' 'cuz I'm off tonight
And you really wanna alright

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