Luyện nghe bài hát King Of The Hill

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

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

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

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

I you claiming South Central wait
You ain't from my hood, y'all hoes from South
Coming with a high pitched
The "B" in B-Real must stand for

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

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

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

Nigga miss me, I'm to a hoe trying to kiss me
Now what gave bitch ass enough heart to diss me?
come up missing
And Sen Dogg is so wacked he even worth dissin'
You niggas need to

On everything I love my heat release a dub
Fuck rappin' fuck strapping I'll another bloody glove
Its 1-0 and for I'll kill
You pussies can't match my
Cause I'm the king of the

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

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

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

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

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

Ice Cube you pass me my steel?
For
I'm the of the hill
Mack10 could you me my steel?
For
I'm the king of the

Ice Cube could you pass me my
For
I'm the king of the
Westside could you pass me my
For
I'm the of the hill!

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

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

This how got fucked up nigga