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 greatest on earth)
again it's Cypress Hill
(Back again)
Once again it's Hill
(I to you)

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

You want C'mon, we poppin' it
You want a revolution? Ain't no it
Enemies try to fire back, desire that, find you where the track
'Cause we run ya down son, but in of that
Got a joint? Fools me my lighter back

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

Once again Cypress Hill
We some ill ass niggaz straight bumpin' the
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

the mic in, and I'll move the crowd
Neighbors get mad the music's loud
I a few girls 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
This a gangsta party
But if you turn it into one a bullet might pierce your

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill, Cypress