Luyện nghe bài hát Once Again

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

Welcome everyone, ya places
great seein' all these familiar faces
You want shit? We got a lot of it
You wanna get I'm on top of it

You want bottles? C'mon, we it
You a revolution? Ain't no stoppin' it
try to fire back, desire that, find you where the tire track
'Cause we run ya 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 that's ill for
She got friends, the more the merrier
No limits, no worries, no more

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

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

Plug the mic in, and I'll 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 miss slit your wrists bro
ain't a gangsta party
But if you turn it into one a bullet might pierce your

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You can, lose the life or lose the
Use the pipe, but I lose tonight
All the bein' picky who they chose tonight
You better hope you chillin' with the right tonight

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

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

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

Cypress Hill, Hill, Cypress Hill