Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin'

Woke up in the A.M., toasted out of my
Gotta take a shit, took a dump in the
Flushed the toilet, hit the
Snatched a fit up out the
Miles of a '96 broom handle, half-way out my drawers

You niggas better feel me I got patrons to
got to starts pay props will deserve
Fuck my trunk against my
An' ya might do dirt, fuck you on my way to see Chiminey
'Cause since Chiminey is a good of me

She to go ah, downtown
She likes it when I, pound
Here's a bitch
Call me uh-Barney Rubble stick the beast down, so duck
Had the pussy bubbles

Scratchin' the paint off up of the
Pickin' off in them drawers, without a pause
She could feel a sting, swimmin' in Niagara Falls
Now no matter extra meal, managin' the
All up in the motherfuckin' tall can

Streets make you broke, Forty Water ain't no
Make way, say hey, check my
Buck the shit till your busts
(Buck the shit ya tape busts)
And you's a bitch if you got no clit
(And you's a bitch if you got no clit)

40 a forty to the fuckin' dome
And now got me spittin' on the microphone
40 took a forty to the fuckin'
And now got me spittin' on the microphone, beeitch
Drunker than a motherfucker that shit

rank, nigga poor
Scratch scratch taller than Bol
Cash rules around me
40 why they, why they get the
Oh tell me baby, gon' be no catchin', bet ya catch before 40
Ah big Danz said a man, can't win
(Uh)

1-Luv to my in the Youth yo
Gettin' swoll, bulkin' up, pruneau
Y'all stay the same, got some extra whoop I think I need a
The waiter got me fuckin like me right in
Bitches sooner than I think the LAPD's on man
They shot my Tone Tucker in the back man

Prejudiced
What niggaz to do is fuck a-lo a-lo key now
Squash the fuh-ah fuckin' spot, ain't wrong?
(Squash it)
Hang tactical edged highly easy
(Staple?)

To be converted to
Twice as righteous, make po-po's like us
(Righteous)
Drink with me, base and I'm gone for home
I drunk a 40 to the dome

40 took a to the fuckin' dome
And now they got me on the microphone
40 took a forty to the dome
And now got me spittin' on the microphone, beeitch
than a motherfucker spittin' that shit

I ain't no guide so don't call me
(I no guide)
(Hostess)
Nigga don't you I'm all open to explosives
(I'ma explode)
Let tha bed bugs bite, sleep

Be ready for the tip-toein' phantoms at
I open em for risk
(When I it for risk)
Smokin' somethin' for the hatest terminator
(Terminator trader)
Nigga just bought from

Tyler lookin' for all of that fit, ya gotta admit
Nigglet your is set why you ungreatful motherfuckas
You better get somewhere where love you at
Your life is set why you motherfucka
I've been strugglin' strivin' so hard to make my obese
(Uh)

Pacin' back and
(Uh)
Bear to my teeth, click, Northern California beat
I feed your ass, my ambitiousness about the fuckin' bumble
ambitious as the motherfuckin' bumble
Soundin' off car

My shit nothin' humble
Gotta say wassup to niggaz on my team
(Gotta say wassup)
like Rec-Street and Nicky motherfuckin' Green
(Motherfuckin' Green)

40 a forty to the fuckin' dome
And now they got me on the microphone
40 took a forty to the fuckin'
And now they got me spittin' on the microphone,
Drunker than a motherfucker that shit