Luyện nghe bài hát Once Again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Relax, there's a lot of in here
You shit faced niggaz, earl in here
break shit or take nothin', mind your manners
Or your head goes 'boom' it's fuckin' skanless

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

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

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

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

You wanna room? Let me one out
But while I'm gone, just don't let the run out
In the morn' we can watch all the come out
When the pigs come, a nigga wanna one out

For now, we can pass the
it up, if you slow you the last in line
Got a roach, so what? You ain't spent a
You ungrateful-ass critter, the hell of mine

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

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

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

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

Cypress Hill, Hill, Cypress Hill