Luyện nghe bài hát King Of The Hill

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

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

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

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

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

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

Boo ya boo ya from tha gauge as I spit
Tha buck shots spray and made lay as I hit 'em, uhhh
Ain't got the 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 be me 'cause he know he can't see me, bitch
You have known you can't fade a real hog
Bringin' small, 'cause I'm a real dogg
You bustas see me but you bustas can't come close
Because I'm ACE homies Americas most

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

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

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

with tha hoggs, you say you bloods
But you nothing but a Dogg fool
On only rapping to tha yuppies
We the Big Fish make a dish out you fucking guppies

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

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

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

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

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

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

Check it out, waiting for round 2 you punk ass mothefuckers
And anybody that wanna get some, stand in line
But bring a mothefuckers

This how somebody got fucked up