Luyện nghe bài hát Pass the 40

Nigga, off, check this out, check this out
Listen all this shit y'all talkin' ain't got no
pass the 40 around and we'll see who's got some skills
I if you got 'em you got 'em and if you don't
(I got skins, got skins)
You're over, so Mista Lawnge, listen, I give brew to you
I'm pour some out for my man pee-wee
(Pee-wee)
And do what you gotta do, all black, bust it

I'm the sugar dick daddy, fuck what you
Pass the 40 right by me, 'cause you know I don't
I sober when I drop a hit
But I put gum in my ass 'cause I like to pop
When it to pullin' gums I might do it
But put your guard up black and I'm a run right it
Don't sleep on the side, thinkin' I'm easy to
'Cause I'll be up in ass like a bike seat

And when it comes to boning, I'm Mr.
Hoes come by the crib for a histerectomy
I've got a that I brag about, I put it in fast then I drag it out
Girls, I'll be the special see
'Cause man suffers from pseudo-penis envy
I do damage, oh, uhm
The sugar dick is guarantied to you come
Now I the 40 'cause you heard from me
So, go get a forklift

Well I'm too for 40's, and too young for blunts
The thing I'm not too young for is the stunts
The girlies, the ladies, I love them with a
But back to the mic 'cause I'm always down for
M.C.'s fall to the dust, some will rust
'Cause I and I crush, you can't touch
I'm the child of the wild, the of the Nile
I gave you plenty of still ya fuck with this style
Now that you know, can't be tooken
the 40 'cause my mother's not lookin'

Yo give me that, kid, you pah will put you in the
to hot diggity dog
bow wow wow wow wow
Yipity yie yo, yo yie yeah
Digity dog is it and
Yes, I'm definitly here to
me 40, pass me to 40, pass it if you may
Because my Jimmy is hard and yes I a hoe to slay

And I'm funkin' it the bitches they go huhhh
I'm funkin' the bitches they go huhhh
You'll drink the 40, I drink a guiness
And I see you home, I'm out
You baby Chris, pass me the to the car
I'm late for my menage-a-trois

it, tap it, and then crack it
Take a swig or down it like a pig
You too tipsys to operate rig
I'm a mike, you suckers I strike in
Here's a D.W.I. for drivin' drunk with the
Chi to Lawnge and all those in this fight
Loosen your grip you're holdin' it to tight
I'll take a body count, I my body count is right
Five drunk niggers from my left to my
And maybe you hope that I'm tonight

But all right, yo' it's all right
So my grip is getting weak
the 40 so I can hear you speak

I live large, and Limos
Spent of my time refusin' bullshit demos
Can you understand, do you you
let me explain I'm the A and R man
Dave Gossett, yes I it
I rip the mic and I pockets
Don't believe me, ask the see
got the money, think it's funny
Always all the honey

Opps, I meant to say hoes, my own rhyme
What'cha know, uh oh
I see a hoe, I gotta go, I gotta go
Yo Dres, it's turn
Act like gonnarhea and burn baby

Step into the booth and 'em proof
That black don't need Jack to get loose
And rip a roof, the too
in my fuckin' way so move
And let a get smooth
Honeys play me
'Cause my goods are on
So, I play 'em like vitamins and a ho a day

I pull 'em a dentist, mold 'em like a teacher
Knock 'em like a bowler, fleece 'em a preacher
Step, get a man, go to school, join a
It makes no difference
Dre's is type of brother
That will hit ass forever 'cause I'm clever, ever
Have I, ever, my sight
Or said, "Mike I bone this night"

Not talkin' chicken
But if she's lickin'
I let it be known
bite the bone
Micraphon's I like 'em 'cause they let me
So don't for the sky, you know you can't fly
But still you reach up higher, a sheep is your desire
Then you look up at me 'cause I'm a flyer

So now you got beef chief, grief will be
I sport a full jacket, give your beef some lo mein
'Cause swingin' like a swinger, singin' like a singer
I'm lookin' for your or your ho so did you bring her
Ah I'm just bullshittin', time for quittin'
There's to be made and booty to be hittin'
Look and you see, Dre's that's who I be
A divine of mine is studio time