Luyện nghe bài hát Pass the 40

Nigga, come off, check this out, this out
Listen all this shit y'all talkin' got no frills
We'll pass the 40 around and we'll see who's got some
I mean if you got 'em you got 'em and if you
(I got skins, got skins)
over, so Mista Lawnge, listen, I give this brew to you
I'm pour some out for my man pee-wee
(Pee-wee)
And do what you gotta do, all right black, it

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

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

Well I'm too young for 40's, and too for blunts
The only I'm not too young for is the stunts
The girlies, the ladies, I them with a passion
But back to the mic 'cause I'm always for action
Many M.C.'s to the dust, some will rust
'Cause I bust and I crush, you can't
I'm the child of the wild, the flavor of the
I gave you plenty of chances still ya fuck with this
Now you know, Chi-ali can't be tooken
Pass the 40 my mother's not lookin'

Yo give me that, kid, you pah put you in the mourge
Listen to hot dog
bow wow wow wow wow
Yipity yie yo, yo yie yeah
dog is rockin' it and
Yes, I'm here to stay
Pass me 40, me to 40, pass it if you may
Because my Jimmy is and yes I have a hoe to slay

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

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

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

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

Opps, I to say hoes, broke my own rhyme
didn't know, uh oh
I see a stroblelite hoe, I gotta go, I go
Yo Dres, it's turn
Act gonnarhea and burn baby burn

Step into the booth and give 'em
black sheep don't need Jack to get loose
And rip a roof, the too
You're in my way so move
And let a nigga get
play me close
'Cause my goods are on
So, I play 'em like and take a ho a day

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

Not talkin' chicken
But if she's finger
I will let it be
Don't the bone
I like 'em 'cause they let me amplify
So don't reach for the sky, you know you fly
But still you reach up higher, a black is your desire
Then you look up at me 'cause I'm a flyer

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