Luyện nghe bài hát Spittin'

Woke up in the A.M., toasted out of my
take a shit, took a dump in the Mediterranean
Flushed the toilet, hit the
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
got to starts pay props will deserve
Fuck my trunk my medley
An' ya might do dirt, you on my way to see Miss Chiminey
since Chiminey is a good friend of me

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

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

make you broke, Forty Water ain't no joke
Make way, say hey, check my
Buck the shit till your tape
(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 fuckin'
And now they got me on the microphone
40 took a forty to the fuckin'
And now they got me on the microphone, beeitch
Drunker a motherfucker spittin' that shit

High rank, nigga
Scratch scratch taller than Bol
Cash 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 Danz said a man, can't win
(Uh)

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

Prejudiced
niggaz need to do is fuck a-lo a-lo key now
Squash the fuh-ah fuckin' spot, nothin' wrong?
(Squash it)
Hang with edged highly easy
(Staple?)

To be converted to
as righteous, make them po-po's like us
(Righteous)
Drink with me, second base and I'm for home
I a 40 to the fuckin' 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 they got me on the microphone, beeitch
Drunker than a motherfucker that shit

I ain't no guide so call me hostess
(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 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

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

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

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

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