Luyện nghe bài hát King Of The Hill

Oh yeah, it ain't over motherfuckers, these niggas don't
Every few years niggas got to get their motherfucking caps peeled
this is Westside nigga, don't think, nigga don't think
Now, next motherfuckers, go by the name of Hill
K all day

Every few years niggas they can deal with the real
Now I gots to fuck Hill, I got a voice you should fear
I drink a bust a rap and end your fucking career
You fucking cowards, never seen a high powered
Like the Connect, slide me my tech

I Got 'em soon as I 'em I'm dumpin'
Gots to treat these bitch ass niggas they stole something
I see a joint in your clutch, smokin' that shit too much
Got bitch ass touched

Sen Dogg you can't rap from the
And B-Real sounding like he got nuts
I don't know why y'all think y'all
I don't know what rapper down wit your
I don't know one bitch on your
And I don't know one nigga pumping your

I hear you claiming South wait
You ain't from my hood, y'all hoes from South
Coming a voice high pitched
The "B" in must stand for bitch

We'll its the hip-hop junkie startin' static, now I'm rolling up Cypress
Letting niggas it, got these wannabe thugs up, load my slugs up
Hey yo back up Dogg we passed that bitch muggs up
Pull over and let me out this show no
Now let me show this White Boy what that Westside Connect

Boo ya boo ya from tha gauge as I them
Tha shots spray and made them lay as I hit 'em, uhhh
got the Swedish punks ass no mo'
1 down and 2 to go me a Fo' Fo'
Let me get my ride on, get my on

B-Real wish he could be me 'cause he know he see me, bitch
You should known you can't fade a real hog
Bringin' Inglewood small, 'cause I'm a dogg
You bustas wanna see me but you bustas come close
Because I'm ACE homies with most

miss me, I'm used to a hoe trying to kiss me
Now what gave your bitch ass enough heart to me?
come up missing
And Sen Dogg is so wacked he ain't worth dissin'
You niggas need to

On everything I love my can't release a dub
Fuck rappin' fuck strapping I'll create another bloody
Its 1-0 and for sho' I'll
You pussies can't my skill
I'm the king of the hill

Everybody in the Ghetto, know what doing
1 white boy and 2 fucking
Claiming that you're Loco, but you ain't
Listen to "No Vaseline" Before you flex

Fucking with tha hoggs, you say you
But you nothing but a Dogg fool
On tour only rapping to tha
We the Big Fish that'll make a dish out you guppies

So who with?
Niggaz down Cypress can wipe this shit off my dick
Has I it like King Kong and play Ping Pong
With this fake ass and Chong, did you tell ya

Momma I had to help ya
Sen Dogg left your bitch ass in Australia
You say that I your hook?
It must be the White Boy thinking all niggaz

Now You hip-hop hippies how you fucking junkies
you gonna punk me and chill
And deal tha fact that you ain't got enough skill
To kill, the king of the

Ice Cube you pass me my steel?
For
I'm the king of the
could you pass me my steel?
For
I'm the of the hill

Ice Cube you pass me my steel?
For
I'm the of the hill
Westside you pass me my steel?
For
I'm the of the hill!

I'm havin'
A Westside whooping on your motherfucking ass
That's you gotta loose you lil' bitch
Yeah nigga a bitch
Dogg we ain't got no niggas like you on my
Nigga this is Inglewood, yeah

it out, we're waiting for round 2 you punk ass mothefuckers
And anybody else that get some, stand in line
But a lunch mothefuckers

This how somebody got fucked up