Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin'

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

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

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

Scratchin' the paint off up of the
off in them drawers, rebel without a pause
She could feel a gnat sting, swimmin' in Falls
Now no matter meal, managin' the place
All up in the tall can face

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

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

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

to my niggaz 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
shot my nigga Tone Tucker in the back man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My ain't nothin' humble
Gotta say wassup to some on my team
(Gotta say wassup)
Niggaz like Rec-Street and motherfuckin' Green
(Motherfuckin' Green)

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