Luyện nghe bài hát Pass Out

Ah! Y'all niggaz finally came back with the
the Alkaholiks in the house
Slow ass
Hey, let's out some of this brew, James
have some 40's and tall cans and shit
James let's some of this brew out, check it out, yo

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

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

to the house 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
'Cause I'm deadly to the point I had to the Surgeon General

So let the women know, they call Captain
Or J to the Ro, from Tha crew beer roll
And speakin' of crews, yo whose to lose
Instead of five mics, I'd have five brews

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

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

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

And we left you all in stitches now we back like morn
We comin' back out on that shit creamed corn
With that Likwit funk, won't until you say, uh
I save a for you, fool, only when I'm drunk

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

One for you, one for you
One for you, one for you
A few for your crew, this for you
Damn we out of brew now what we gonna do?

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

Can you it? Yeah
If you have it would you steal it? Hell, yeah
Well, yours, my rap skills are black like burnt hills
On the reals, I make the coldest catch the chills

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

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

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

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

Freak 'em but only my Jimmy 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
I kick that kinda shit that leaves y'all bitches brains cloudy

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

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

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

Yeah, right, go keep all your hoes motherfuckers it's 1996
Likwit crew, Alkaholiks, Tee, Xzibit, Phil Da Agony, Defari
Uh, A.K.A. the Forty Downers, what y'all know about
West coast hip-hop at it's 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)
Need I say
(West coast, coast)
no
(All the world and we out)