Luyện nghe bài hát Well All Rite Cha

Hydro (buddha!)
Hah yo ya ya yo!
I some brown weed (lady) all day
I some brown weed (jenny)
I need cut (lady lady)

Now these doors don't til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party starts
(Yo me and my had to be in by ten
Right before the fun was to begin)
Yo yo one jabberjaws tryin' to taste the
written, kids be bullshittin', I see they flaws
Too rebels, not enough cause for me to pause
Them love my shitty drawers, the finest
Criminal put my life behind it, you niggaz
Find it hard to swallow poison in the bottle, she too
So I gotta watch you fast bitches, too tricks
That can a dick a bad sickness

Yo, yo! Yo son me?
(Yo) I'm tryin' to a million buck or two
The ill MC step in (and who the are you?)
Doc start bumpin' M.O.P.
To catch a gettin' gassed, puttin' ten on three
(Da Ruckus!) With the mic I blast men on
So off the hook Atlantic Bell had to go on
Doc did it, metaphors AMG kitted
vision, comes tinted! From being so high
(So high) so so high

Air it out
Iron I be the street soldier, ante up
Pull them up, party's over, in the cut
Slappin' grudges niggaz shoulder, bringin' ruck
them Wild-cats at Villanova, hot as fuck!
Duke or sober, suave bowler, soul
Of the universe, stole-a, colder cola
Caps grab your hoodie hat, Island of
Keep them cats for they gat, in stormy weather

Gats, right hook, uppercut swollen how I left eye
dived, made a mistake, kicked F.O.I.
Aiyyo hoe! Doc be keepin' a dope show like
Manson the be stashed in the paneling
Jersey drop son, me whip it like midget
in that whole plate and, piss on your picnic
(Don't nobody move) nobody start flinchin'
driver, roll up the fuckin' partition!

Who them niggaz that be them thai, high as a kite?
Gettin' pussy all night (well all right cha) yeah
Well who them cats you can call on, when you want to
(Get drunk as hell) and so on (well all cha) yo yo
Is Doc up in the house? (well all right cha) yo yo
Hot Nix up in the house? (well all cha)
Bricks to Stat' hold it (well all right cha) yo yo
Mad up in your mouth (hah, all night cha)

Yo Tical's and Doc, did it before, I'll do it
Snatch spark to the ignition, I'm it in
(Aiyyo we out!) Six in ten seconds, what?
I'll be the first one on the floor at your, reception
B-Boys gather and act p-noid
Bring the T-Roy, to earlobes, keyloid
(Terminator 2) Doc after Sarah
For the barrel bonds (Am I on?) Tical, on

Uhh-uhh-on,
Uh uh-uh uh-uh,

Got these slim on my Charles Dickens, I pack a mac
To your back stiffen, flip the script I act different
The eyeball, keep your distance, warning you don't listen
over shit you ain't gettin'
So finally, in work, the big hurt
MC, with a disease, and get it first
Enemies, my energies, four centuries of anger
me? (The field nigga!)
Too Fabulous, RZA Sharp, and hazardous
Figure, with bad habit, can't hold his
like a millipede (Hot Nix-on)
Contemplate the non-fiction on loose
Paragraphs, degrees, my pen bleed (ha!)
Howin' you the pain I feel holdin' these
thoughts, deep rooted, nowadays
They come with batteries included, in ways

Who them niggaz that be rollin' thai, high as a kite?
Gettin' pussy all night (well all right cha) yeah
Well who cats you can call on, when you want to brawl?
(Get as hell) and so on (well all right cha) yo yo
Is Diggy in the house? (well all right cha) yo yo
Diggy no doubt! (well all right cha)
Bricks to Stat' hold it down (well all cha) yo yo
Mad dick up in your mouth (all cha)

Cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha