Luyện nghe bài hát King Of The Hill

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

Every few years niggas think they can deal with the
Now I gots to fuck Cypress Hill, I got a voice you should
I drink a beer bust a rap and end your fucking
You fucking cowards, seen a hood high powered
the Westside Connect, slide me my tech

I Got 'em as I spot 'em I'm dumpin'
Gots to treat these bitch ass niggas like 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 sounding like he got nuts
I know why y'all think y'all slick
I don't know what rapper down wit click
I know one bitch on your dick
And I don't know one nigga pumping your

I hear you claiming South wait
You ain't from my hood, y'all hoes South Gate
with 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 have it, got these wannabe thugs up, my slugs up
Hey yo back up Cube Dogg we that bitch muggs up
Pull over and let me out this show no
Now let me show this White Boy that Westside Connect like

Boo ya boo ya from tha gauge as I them
Tha buck shots and made them 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 on, get my homicide on

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

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

On everything I my heat can't release a dub
Fuck rappin' fuck strapping I'll create another bloody
Its 1-0 and for I'll kill
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 Cubans
Claiming that you're Loco, but you Mexican
Listen to "No Vaseline" you flex again

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

So who with?
Niggaz down with can wipe this shit off my dick
Has I stick it like King Kong and play Pong
With fake 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 took your
It must be the White Boy all niggaz crooks

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

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

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

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

This how somebody got up nigga