Luyện nghe bài hát Once Again

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

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

You bottles? C'mon, we poppin' it
You want a Ain't no stoppin' it
Enemies try to 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 up the bomb, I'm a blaze till we set off the fire alarm
No for evacuation, find a honey that's ill for ejaculation
She got friends, the more the merrier
No limits, no worries, no barriers

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

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

Plug the mic in, and I'll move the
Neighbors get mad 'cause the loud
I send a few in the hall to talk
old man never called the cops

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 pierce your body

Relax, a lot of girls in here
You faced niggaz, don't earl in here
Don't break shit or nothin', mind your manners
Or your head 'boom' like 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, suck it up, shut trap
Before you lose that fine ass girl on lap

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

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

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

You wanna Let me clear one out
But while I'm gone, just don't let the 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 the time
Blazin' it up, if you slow you the in line
Got a roach, so what? You ain't spent a
You ungrateful-ass critter, back the hell of

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

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

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

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

Cypress Hill, Hill, Cypress Hill