Luyện nghe bài hát Pit Fight

Everybody was dancin' and was swingin'
And, everybody was singin' and everybody was
Everybody was dancin' and was smokin'
And, everybody was and niggas don't be thinkin'

Hey yo, I be the man dangle, bilingual
Shit's so hot, it might be the first
Soft mack sprinklin' on my Pringle
Ain't no stoppin' me now, I'm jungle

NI, flippin' shit, freakin'
Runnin' shit from to channel
I ain't bite off more than I can handle
I got the DVD all in my wall

I ain't try to brag, this is on my dick, they see in a mag
Should of drived a Benz or I of drived the Jag
Old nigga, I rock the doo rag
I might fuck around and let my sag

One two, I come wit my families
Big Psych, pit fight, you know the
Potted, a good look at what we started
Retarded, that Brooklyn we got it

Everybody already know be 'bout it
And me gettin' knocked out the box, kid, I it
crowded, up in the club, so I'm ma rub
My pinga against the ninga to show

Stuck in the cut, as always I wit the ruck
Tony Touch, Beatnuts, straight it up
Now don't sleep home boy, I got it in the gut
Just in 'cause I flex against one of you ducks

drago, Mr. El Cavallo
I y'all free like Cinque De Mayo
Claro, on y'all, get wit the vibe
And follow, and pump this in the ride

Aiyo, Nills where's you man wit the and Hyde?
Let's get this jump-off jumpin', the record and slide

was dancin' and everybody was swingin'
And, everybody was singin' and everybody was
And, everybody was movin' to the
was dancin' and everybody was smokin'

And, everybody was drinkin' and niggas don't be
Aiyo, Psych is chillin', flippin' the hits in the club drinkin'
trickin' on a pigeon, yo who I'm bringin'
The is hittin', but it's reachable by hand
I'm ma beat you wit this, 'til you understand

And I don't give a fuck if you don't who I am
This is that pimp song, so your minks off
And wild out for the and get your drinks on
Mami, the way you rock me on the dance

Got me, ready to my fuckin' pants off
Blast off into a new
Here's a somethin' I'd like to mention
If you lovin' it, you must be a hater
If shorty fuckin', see you later

Hasta la vista, you of pasta and pizza
Oh, you gangster, I'm ma get and beat ya
Now tell me who the best is
Greg NI, Touch, Psycho Les, there it is

Everybody pit fightin' and, don't be writin'
And, muthafuckas keep and
And, and, and, and, a and

pit fightin' and niggas don't be writin'
And, muthafuckas keep and
And, and, and, and, and