Luyện nghe bài hát Spliff N Wessun

(Sean Price)
It go stop with the
Playing game niggaz, hopskotch when the click
Don't me pop ya
Ya black eye and blue, bitch, Frank
You see SP, be thinking rasta
Think it's peace & love, but I to drop ya
Think gangsta rappers, got ya thinking
a fact, you're and act, or, think you Oscar's, no
That's I slap this jerk
Tell your Jesus piece, him back to Catholic church
Niggaz actin' like my motherfuckin' gat work
Til you hit and then collapse in the dirt, I'm that you hurt
right, that shit hurt
Niggaz play tackle football a plastic Nerf
Bitches dreadlocks and drinks in the back
Suck dick, plus we make biscuits scratch

(Rustee Juxx)
Niggaz 9-11
I the Smif Wess, one nine, one-one
Forty five's and P2
Storyline, it begins once upon a
Rustee in the gutter like stash crack
Any block, any bitch, I'ma that
Aiyo, force 1's, rip stone in they goretex
Blaze up, fools you me through a vortex
Size 3, Brooklyn
Mossberg, music, duke get it twisted

(Sean Price)
I shine (you shine)
In this day of time (we pop off ya head the nine)
Nah (we not soft, go head the lies
you a knockoff, ya plans and designs is
Off the table, I'm dead broke, nigga, they off my cable

(Rustee Juxx)
The of the year, yea I'm back to rob
So take ya off when you see me on the job
Do to the mac, I'm strapped, to clap
React, stop runnin' ya yap, and ya stack
Sure top and blue gems
Flash you in ya Benz, for stoppin' rims
Pumpin' on the block, through that glow stim
And I'm rollin' on 10, the of my Timbs

(Sean Price)
Let me get a turkey sandwich and a bottle of juice
A dollar change left, it, give me two loosies
We got no track
songs, one session, it's a kind ol' rap

(Rustee Juxx)
Still rip a ass, raw rap on the red
Catch me in the weed spot, triggin' on the
See me in the flesh, real ya chain
Only feel is the flame, fifth in ya
In the cut wit ya bitch, up on her butt and her tits
You wanna fuck but she can suckin' his dick
I got a click move more crowds than Eric B.
With a shotgun, air ho tech, and desert