Luyện nghe bài hát Once Again

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I to you
again it's Cypress Hill
(Once again)
Once again it's Hill
(The show on earth)
Once again it's Hill
(Back again)
Once again it's Cypress
(I to you)

everyone, take ya places
It's great seein' all these familiar
You want thug We got a lot of it
You get high? I'm on top of it

You want C'mon, we poppin' it
You want a revolution? no stoppin' it
Enemies try to fire back, desire that, find you the tire track
we run ya down son, but in spite of that
Got a Fools give me my lighter back

I'm a up the bomb, I'm a blaze till we set off the fire alarm
No need for evacuation, find a honey ill for ejaculation
She got friends, well the the merrier
No limits, no worries, no barriers

Once again it's Hill
We some ill ass straight bumpin' the field
it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the

Once again it's Hill
We ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the field
it up, from now until
Somebody out steel and we live for the thrill

the mic in, and I'll move the crowd
Neighbors get mad 'cause the music's
I send a few in the hall to talk
Crusty old man never called the

No pistols, if you get my yo
You pull one and better slit your wrists bro
ain't a gangsta party
But if you turn it into one a bullet pierce your body

Relax, a lot of girls in here
You faced niggaz, don't earl in here
Don't break or take nothin', mind your manners
Or your head goes 'boom' it's fuckin' skanless

But we ain't for all that right now, chill out
We can pop bottles or let the blood out
Cuanta, suck it up, your trap
you lose that fine ass girl on your lap

Once it's Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz bumpin' the field
it up, from now until
Somebody calls out and we live for the thrill

Once again it's Cypress
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the
it up, from now until
Somebody calls out steel and we live for the

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Hill
Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Hill

You room? Let me clear one out
But while I'm gone, just let the beers run out
In the morn' we can all the tears come out
the pigs come, a nigga wanna hear one out

For now, we can pass the
Blazin' it up, if you slow you the in line
Got a roach, so what? You ain't a dime
You critter, back the hell of mine

You can, the life or lose the knife
Use the pipe, but I can't lose
All the girls bein' who they chose tonight
You better hope you chillin' with the right crew

See that girl over there? Yeah she like style
seen her on the video "Girls Gone Wild"
Hesitation is
Of your game when you're in for a of elation

Once again it's Cypress
We some ill ass niggaz straight the field
Smoke it up, now until
Somebody calls out and we live for the thrill

Once again it's Cypress
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the
Smoke it up, from now
Somebody calls out steel and we for the thrill

Cypress Hill, Hill, Cypress Hill