Luyện nghe bài hát Pit Fight

Everybody was dancin' and was swingin'
And, everybody was and everybody was bringin'
was dancin' and everybody was smokin'
And, everybody was drinkin' and niggas don't be

Hey yo, I be the man dangle, bilingual
Shit's so hot, it might be the first
Soft mack salt on my Pringle
no stoppin' me now, I'm gon' jungle

NI, shit, freakin' shit
shit from channel to channel
I ain't gon' bite off more than I can
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 a Benz or I should of drived the Jag
Old nigga, I rock the doo rag
I might fuck around and let my sag

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

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

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

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

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

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

And, was drinkin' and niggas don't be thinkin'
Aiyo, Psych is chillin', flippin' the hottest in the club drinkin'
Never trickin' on a pigeon, yo who I'm
The glock is hittin', but it's reachable by
I'm ma you wit this, 'til you can't understand

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

Got me, ready to take my pants off
off into a new dimension
Here's a little I'd like to mention
If you ain't lovin' it, you be a hater
If shorty ain't fuckin', see you

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

Everybody pit and, niggas don't be writin'
And, keep bitin' and
And, and, and, and, a and

Everybody pit fightin' and niggas don't be
And, keep bitin' and
And, and, and, and, and