Luyện nghe bài hát Pass the Bone

Yo, is the Gka-gka-genius
And I got the brotha Prince on the side
You know we got the sess bones in the
And, yo, God I'ma pass you the

the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the
Pass the bone, kid, the bone
Pass the bone, so I can the micraphone

Rakeem is feelin' lovely, word a full of dough
A drunk, reaction's mad slow
Thinkin', should I go to the scene
And do And bag a rub-a-dub queen

thing, beyond the cream, I wanted to get ripped
Put my on a blunt tip
been two weeks, since I last sparked it
Went down to the floors

Five fee, plus ID
But a like me, gassed his way in for free
Word, a bar seat
Got a glass, of sex on the beach

to my left, saw this girl, she was slammin' sir
Ooh, what ya do, I examined her
up, I tried to bag her, for her name
What happened? I have the game

by a scent in the air
Could it be? Yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess
It was and Loud Jerome
They had a bone, you a blunt? A palmetto

I said pass the bone, the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the
They passed it, one pull I was blasted
kind of stimulated, fantastic

We approached the cypher
Did you her? I tranquilized her
Bagged her, for her and address
Slid to her rest, mad success
But did you bone Did I bone her?
Did I bone her; you heard her moan

Pass the bone, pass the
Pass the bone, kid, pass the
the bone, kid, pass the bone
Yo Genius, the micraphone

Yo, pass the bone, kid the bone
the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the
Pass the so I control the micraphone

Yo it
Outside a what? We shine some young bloods
Drinkin' forties down to the suds
Ready to flow and rip the mic phone
Hmm, and all I needed was a bone

And guess who come down the block stumbling
Ason, with two of skunk
out the blunt put the weed inside
Roll it up tight, the flame was applied

Inhale, but not pertaining to
Exhale, you know two pulls and off
Stimulated of toxie
Seen a who was foxy, yo but she needed

Oxy wash, oh my gosh, yo not to
But to the subject
The brothers rolled up on the that I had known
Smelled the skunk and said, "Yo the bone"

I said, "Lounge G there's not enough to pass
So go get a bag Uptown
I gave a pound to the who was sweatin'
What about the Yo they was stressin' me"

Hey Genius, Genius, ya come do me
to me, you know screw me
Just another red bone, that I had bagged in the red
And took home to get my flown

Forget about the weak cypher, so I to the back
Leavin' of smoke stacks
That originated the sess crops
me the mic and watch me get props

Pass the bone, yo, kid pass the
the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the

Pass the bone, kid, the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the
Pass the bone, kid, the bone
Pass the bone, so I control the