Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin'

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

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

She to go ah, downtown
She likes it I, pound pound
Here's a whoppin'
Call me uh-Bah uh-Barney Rubble stick the beast down, so
Had the poppin' bubbles

Scratchin' the off up of the walls
Pickin' off in them drawers, rebel without a
She could a gnat sting, swimmin' in Niagara Falls
Now no matter extra meal, the place
All up in the motherfuckin' tall can

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

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

rank, nigga poor
Scratch scratch taller Manute Bol
Cash rules around me
40 why they, why get the money
Oh tell me baby, gon' be no catchin', bet ya catch before 40
Ah big Danz said a step man, win
(Uh)

to my niggaz in the Youth yo
Gettin' swoll, bulkin' up, pruneau
Y'all stay the same, got some whoop I think I need a drink
The got me fuckin like me right in here
Bitches sooner than I the LAPD's on crack man
They my nigga Tone Tucker in the back man

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

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

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

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

Be ready for the phantoms at night
When I open em for
(When I it for risk)
Smokin' somethin' for the terminator instigator
(Terminator trader)
Nigga just from Traders

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

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

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

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