Luyện nghe bài hát Pass the 40

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

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

And when it to boning, I'm Mr. Erecticy
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 friend see
'Cause your man suffers from envy
I do damage, oh, uhm
The sugar dick is to make you come
Now I pass the 40 'cause you heard me
So, go get a Chi-ali

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

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

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

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

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

I live large, Caviar and
Spent most of my time refusin' bullshit
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
got the money, think it's funny
Always scoopin' all the

Opps, I meant to say hoes, my own rhyme
didn't know, uh oh
I see a stroblelite hoe, I gotta go, I go
Yo Dres, your 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
You're in my way so move
And let a nigga get
Honeys play me
my goods are on display
So, I 'em like vitamins and take a ho a day

I pull 'em a dentist, mold 'em like a teacher
Knock 'em like a bowler, 'em like a preacher
Step, get a man, go to school, a band
It no difference whether
Dre's is that of brother
That will hit that ass forever 'cause I'm clever,
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
Don't the bone
Micraphon's I like 'em they let me amplify
So reach for the sky, you know you can't fly
But still you reach up higher, a black sheep is desire
you look up at me 'cause I'm a frequent flyer

So now you got beef chief, grief be your
I sport a full metal jacket, give your some lo mein
'Cause I'mm swingin' like a swinger, singin' a singer
I'm for your finger or your ho so did you bring her
Ah I'm just bullshittin', almost for quittin'
money 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