Luyện nghe bài hát Make Some Noize

[Intro: Kurupt & Daz yelling in background]

1: Kurupt]
Come to ?? and
the ?? is ??
And fly, pelican, fly
Fly
Take this to the homie on 19th Street
It's in the in the trunk, under the seat is the heat
tip ??
Soopafly,
Super
With a bit of chronic
??
have a phone, nigga
Without the
purchase no powder
Without the
Holly Colly, power
Bangin' with the
Bustin' on
Dumpin' on
The homies said to left, home boy
hit chest
out, hold your breath, home boy
W's for the West, boy
E is for the East, boy
D-A-Z and
Motherfucker, Priest, boy
My
a ounce
Hit the
strip
Niggas

Daz]
All my Pound niggas better...
Make noise!
All my niggas in the better...
some noise!
All the in the front better...
some noise!
All my all over the world...
some noise!
All my all over...
Make noise!
All my in the back better...
some noise!
All my down with us...
some noise!
Everybody the world...
some noise!

[Verse 2:
of elimination
Total
Total domination
determination


To injure the
And a whole half of the world...
a million decapitations
With no
Fast!
with the homies
It's all set to
To a nigga, touch him
Bustin' ain't nothin' but
It ain't
See, you ain't quick enough to and spit
So you cause you're hit
(Aww shit!!)
And your get to runnin'
another nigga gunnin'
Got a pistol,
You know the rules of the
Q's, on you
You know the rules of the
I'm a G fa sho
D.P. fa sho
From the back to the
To the front of the
You got a Seville?
I got a license to back, aim and shoot and kill
Now, nigga, how you

[Chorus:
All my niggas paper...
some noise!
All my Dogg niggas...
Make noise!
All my gang niggas...
some noise!
All my niggas South Central...
some noise!
All my niggas Philedelphia...
some noise!
All my from Jersey...
Make noise!
All my in Atlanta...
Make noise!
If you down Kurupt, would you...
some noise!

[Verse 3:
Nigga,
You're just a invader
up all the space, motherfucker!
and I'ma y'all to y'all faces
when it place
Y'all never it takes place
Little in disguise
I can see it in your
I hatin'
Fool... crackulatin'?
Is it sex or
Money for rhymes or
All my home boys 9's in they hands
Put in the air
like you just don't care
This the Terror
Home, sweet,
For the
your homies
With the
And all gold in the
Hit the club
Get a little sip, get my rubbed
the fuck?!
They Kurupt!
But I give 'em a sip
It ain't they don't deserve it
cause they love Kurupt and love how Kurupt be swervin'
And if Kurupt 'em bounce
Indeed, I make 'em
And the weed
And rock the with an ounce, now bounce

[Chorus:
If you down Kurupt, would you...
Make noise!
All my niggas in the back, you...
some noise!
If you down with shit, won't you...
Make noise!
Put hands on the side and...
All my in the back, would you...
some noise!
Everybody all around, you...
Make noise!
And all my real, niggas, won't you...
some noise!
Everybody with ??, would you...
Make noise!

& Kurupt yelling, then Kurupt begins to talk]

[Verse 4:
Raw Dogg, I'm a hog
Me and the home boy D-A-Z some weed
On a one day
In car
Like, "What up, Dogg?"
"Oh, nothin', just chillin', raw"
Nigga, ey... You know what it is
Me and my homies... We make the in this buiss
So what the fuck you do?
me and bump me
Pull out a and pump me
Cause I own my own