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
a fit up out the clos'
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 might do dirt, you on my way to see Miss Chiminey
'Cause since Chiminey is a good of me

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

the paint off up of the walls
Pickin' off in them drawers, without a pause
She could feel a gnat sting, swimmin' in Falls
Now no matter extra meal, the place
All up in the motherfuckin' can face

Streets make you broke, Forty Water no joke
way, say hey, check my display
Buck the shit till your busts
(Buck the till ya tape busts)
And you's a if you ain't 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 forty to the fuckin'
And now they got me on the microphone, beeitch
Drunker than a spittin' that shit

High rank, poor
Scratch scratch taller Manute Bol
rules everything around me
40 why they, why they get the
Oh me baby, gon' be no catchin', bet ya catch before 40 7-11
Ah big said 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 extra whoop I think I need a drink
The waiter got me like me right in here
Bitches sooner than I think the on crack man
They shot my Tone Tucker in the back man

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

To be to Mack-1
Twice as righteous, them 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 forty to the 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
than a motherfucker spittin' that shit

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

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

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

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

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

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 motherfucker that shit