Luyện nghe bài hát Spliff N Wessun

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

(Rustee Juxx)
Niggaz dial
I told the Wess, one nine, one-one
five's and P2 29's
Storyline, it begins once upon a
Rustee Juxx in the gutter like crack
Any block, any bitch, I'ma that
Aiyo, fuck force 1's, rip stone in goretex
Blaze up, you walk me through a vortex
Size 3, Brooklyn
Mossberg, music, duke don't get it

(Sean Price)
I shine (you shine)
In day of time (we pop off ya head with the nine)
Nah (we not soft, go head the lies
you a knockoff, ya plans and designs is
Off the table, I'm broke, nigga, they cuttin' 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, ready to
React, runnin' ya yap, and runnin' ya stack
Sure carryin' top and blue
Flash you in ya Benz, for gold rims
Pumpin' on the block, through that glow stim
And I'm on 10, the size of my Timbs

(Sean Price)
Let me get a turkey sandwich and a of juice please
A dollar left, fuck it, give me two loosies
We ain't got no
Three songs, one session, a kind ol' rap

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