Luyện nghe bài hát Late Night Hype

Word, bet this beat is like
You know what I'm
Who put this beat together,
Yo, the DJ Unknown, what, Unknown?

Niggas think he was capable of somethin'
They we got somethin' for it
Yeah, man, I wrote some funky lyrics to
Alright, let's get

It was a Friday, and Eiht was chillin' a criminal
Didn't know the time, so I out the digital
Jumped in the hooptie, on the ignition
Had the slightest worth of gold, but still was on a

Down Alondra, kinda tough
Twisted up the chocolate Thai, and I started to
Aroma smells better a rose
Needed a shot of the bird, but the was closed

Swooped to my girl house to see was poppin'
To let me if the panties was droppin'
Baby wanted snaps, twenties by the
I guess the tramp thought the E was buzzin'

I couldn't fade it, why the hell should I
Got the 20 sack of Thai, and I'm for the crib
I can't go out that, that ain't my type
I hooked her up on my night hype

Geah, word, hey man, I know what's up with baby, man
This broad is real trippin'
Hey yo, me to run somethin', homeboy?
Man, I guess, man, baby thinkin' she gank
Ain't no sleepin', run it

I was coolin' to let you know Tha Chill out
Explanation, Chill'll you what it's about
At the pad, on the way to E's to get got
And I'm thinkin' of a sorry clown we jack

is the time I start bailin'
"Chill from C.M.W.", the girlies
Pay no attention, all they do is bone ya
Stepped back off the curb, E around the corner

Music was thumpin', started bobbin'
Swoopin' through Compton like Batman and
E is late, what's the plan for the evening?
(Let's roll we find a pack of girls that's skeezin')

Skeezin'? I play the game a sport
Yo E, out, let me hit the Newport
Boys Compton
(Geah, right)
And we hooked you up on that late night

Too Eiht and Chill is back with a funky track
Yeah, you that hey, I got a 100 to spend
What's up on some Hen? Yo, man, I'm that
Let's roll down Compton Boulevard, I know stores
They open like, night, wanna step?

2 AM. on the 91 freeway, spooky
Headed to this girl house to get my
Stopped at the to fill up the tank
4 niggas rollin', I better out for the gank

Move, it was smooth, one of the fools out
Started poppin' all this ying yang from his
I said, "Look, my is Eiht, and I'm your local town rapper"
He said, "So what? I'm local town jacker"

Right I knew I couldn't reason with the chap
So the came
(E, his cap)
I reached under the seat, the sucker got
(Sucker)

The punk was sprayed out myself, everything was cool
Damn, had to lay to rest a crazy
Geah, don't try to play, 'cause yo, ain't my type
And you'll get hip to my late hype

Damn, suckers on my tip man, homeboy just know
So we got to peel you know I'm sayin', E?
Man, Chill, these suckers got to know ain't no
Homeboy, you know we know what's up and on that
You know what I'm sayin'? Hey man, let's kick it I'm it

On a night when things was kinda slow
Me and E takin' to the a cold 4-0
I was buzzin' and clownin' a skee' was short
Right Eiht passed me the smoke

Chillin' hard, and the phone start ringin'
I was and it looked like the house was swingin'
I couldn't fake it, barely made it to the
I hit a corner, claimed my spot on the

Suddenly I perfume that was lit
my eyes, and I had to take a hit
Knock knock on the door, somebody's trippin'
It was my girl, E said, Hit the and stop sippin'

She kept riffin', I said, "Shut the
pissin' me off, you keep it up, and I slap"
She said, "No", I said, "Geah, fool, a hike
I got no time for late night hype"

Hey man, this out it's like these girls, man
just comin' to the house like 3 o'clock in the mornin', man
I can't even deal man, that ain't
I had this last night over my house trippin'

Bangin' on my door all night moms was off
You know what I'm
Hey man, I be trippin' off these I hear
Tryin' to say down with the E, know what I'm sayin'?

But can like save the drama for they mama
Hey, they trippin' with me, I'ma have to whip
You me
Put the down on em suckers, huh?