Luyện nghe bài hát The Dugout

'ello, I would like to
people from da bootcamp
Like top dawg, louieville,
..
Whattup all you at camp, y'know?

Yo I just got them new o.g.c. and
madd, crazy bangin kid
Yo uhh I just, givin a call
To tell how dope all y'all are
You like, one of my groups
The boot camp clik is like
Ya know, da bomb, y'know?
..

Is there a caller out "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"

Thanks for just makin all this
Music for me to listen to, give me "l-o-u, slugga"
Somethin to do and thanks for
Not all commercialized "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"

Right, thank you very
you very much
We gonna keep the good shit "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"
Uh-huh,

Chorus: and bootcamp

louie, ohh, ohh "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"
You gotta let em
Gotta let em know "l-o-u, slugga"
(repeat 2x)

Batter's up! slugga, clap wit originoo gun wun
wondah, d.o.'s on guard
I hear brothers talk burners, you know them
Had gat happy, to slap thee 'pon the streets ? i heat papi?
But peep it, you men, get stuffed like stockings
And wishes, two snatch away his christmas
No hustle, no game, damn do change
For instance, let nigga paint the page
Three men fall, three suffer from
Three hit the top, get stuck, but can't no more
Three rise like your eye of da
Cruise above and beyond, grab your buns
No fun because on

"l-o-u, slugga", "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"
"comin for you, so
Run.. run.. run for cover"

Uh-huh, uh-huh
In the outfield playin, here we go,
Street exam on my adjacent (gotcha)
Math, science,
All you claimin that it's strictly biz-ness
On your behalf, I'll your mass
deuce-deuce you call boots there'll be no tails/tales
Just beginning, to leave all thy foes
Remem-bring, that ain't a giving
To this clik, so, best get off it
Wasting airtime with rhymes garments
You dead, be no war be nuff said
Jet, baby bro you gwan to break a leg
You can't see, close as you stand
That's the of shit that make you niggaz say, "damn!"
Think, with your 3-d, ready to in species?
I feed you fools own feces
The battle, originoo clap two hack fools
My crew will not have you
I drop lines to entice
But then recite mines given the right time
I put the mood in groove, you be like
'oooh he's smooth I that dude,' correction --
No disrespectin the God that's why heads bob
In the dick lick motion, I move here waves
Way back into the ocean, huss it off like that
To the originoo gunn two

Who wanna dose of this, you'll be our guests motionless
Para', I see you shakin in shadow
You caught up, from our up, lookin dumb-faceted
Goin for the gold, here, it ain't just playin

(substitute "so motherfuckers run for cover" for scratches)

"so run for cover" *cut and scratch to fade*