Luyện nghe bài hát Pass Out

Ah! Y'all niggaz finally came with the beers
We're the in the house
ass niggaz
Hey, let's pass out some of this brew,
Better have some 40's and tall and shit
James let's pass some of this brew out, it out, yo

One for you, one for you
One for you, one for you
A few for your and this one's for you
One for you but this is my brew

It's the beer drinkin', breath stinkin' sniffin'
I throw my hands up and say, "It's good", Gene Tunny
C'mere pull my finger, so I can let the flow
E-Swift the funk bro, beats to the trunk roll

Welcome to the the one times can't raid
Where I grab the mic trippin' like my was sprayed
So to try to take what's you better be the smoothest criminality
I'm deadly to the point I had to warn the Surgeon General

So let the women know, they call Slave-a-Hoe
Or J to the Ro, from Tha Likwit crew roll
And speakin' of crews, yo next to lose
Instead of five mics, I'd rather have brews

And if y'all peeped the news you saw the weatherman predictin'
The rain was on the way because you know who Tha Likwit
The nigga risked it, rap exquisite down for
'Cause I'm tryin' to it pumpin' till the year two thousand

And fourteen, still be holdin' down the scene
fresh every time like peas from Jolly Green
Every time we rock a show we the crowd to detoxes
Tha Liks bring the flicks that like six oxes

And I be rockin' niggaz boxers I'm DJ Run
So men and rush my music like it's CK One
So of course I got it locked my wackiest two bitches
flayer than the hennas and the low rider bitches

And we you all in stitches now we back like early morn
We comin' back out on shit like creamed corn
With that Likwit funk, stop until you say, uh
I a brew for you, fool, only when I'm drunk

So you sayin' punk, even with a shipment of equipment
You still couldn't rock it cause you be comin' different
So that bruisin' you was for has just arrived
With the Olde crack just to make it live

One for you, one for you
One for you, one for you
A few for crew, this one's for you
we runnin' out of brew now what we gonna do?

Three drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the
Round the outside, the outside
Three motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside
(So do your partner!)

Can you it? Yeah
If you didn't have it you steal it? Hell, yeah
Well, it's yours, my rap skills are black burnt hills
On the reals, I make the coldest nigga catch the

the Buffalo Bills, you had your chances
(That's right)
Pack your pots and pans, and fly ass back to Kansas
I should Diss You, rhymes are the issue
I come up with hooks that'll pull out your

Like Tito, white kids think I'm
I MC's up and throw em in my burrito
What? Never me when I'm speakin'

Just sit your ass and say, "Weallll" like a Deacon
Fuck the trendy clothes I want the
Your style is funny like hoes with big butts and ankles

And havin' shoes or where coats is, right under our noses
Tash brings the chronic, so fuck a dozen roses
Talk they feet out sweep 'em from the second I peep 'em
the women look so good I wanna take 'em home and keep 'em

Freak 'em but only with my well protected
'Cause I know you it raw but I can't give it to ya naked
So chill for a second I wreck it on the Audi
'Cause I kick that kinda shit that leaves bitches brains cloudy

Now we, come to the because I'm way off
I parties up like Ferris Bueller on his day off
So how I creep and how deep I dive
With the Olde English crack just to it live

One for you, one for you
One for you, one for you
One for you and this for you
Damn we out of fuckin' brew then it, then we through

Three drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the
Round the outside, the outside
Three drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the
Once
Three drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the
Round the outside, round the
drunk motherfuckers goin' 'round the outside
And we fuck it up, motherfuckers

Yeah, that's right, go keep all your hoes motherfuckers 1996
Likwit crew, Alkaholiks, King Tee, Xzibit, Da Agony, Defari
Uh, A.K.A. the Forty Downers, y'all know about this?
West coast hip-hop at motherfuckin' finest
(Uh, Da Ag in the house)

To Da Head in the house
(X to the Z in the house)
E-Swift on the
(And Barber in the house)
I say more?
(West coast, coast)
no
(All over the and we out)