Luyện nghe bài hát Woodson N Worthin

Smoke on the kill up on three wheel
want another peel naw nigga chill
off the X its the SP-Mex
just made 2 twenty-thousand bets
hoes wanna speak nah I a freak
I be flowing in my sleep
out to Hous-tone my dam home
I to get high I eat a bowl of Honeycomb
Man put em up man I quit
I need a forty and a forty
down for my raza mira lo que
when it get hot I'ma to buy a raspa
maybe orchata my palabras
I like with the real pretty patas
Ima throw vato like to chase
SPM mean South Mojado
1 in a billion V-12
in the city with Destiny's Children
I'm off the rocka to Lil' Papa
I be the in spanish im the kaka
I'ma take a of you're but naked sister
and my killas got more pliers than
gangsta read all about it
22 in ya' brand new outfit
feestyle flow is all I come
I don't a fuck ya'll stupid dumb bitch
in the of g's smoking QP's
Smoke on kill smoke trees
man I get crunked do what with my
swang lang lang in the mothafucking
diddy dum did I did I get dumb
I'ma get my gun I'ma off your thumb
Shoot you in the buns I the dam ass
get a glass and than pour up some rasp
mothafucking berry a lil cherry
my niggas is so dam very
so dam mothafuckin scary
with the mothafucking what the Dirty Harry
say hi to my favorite cities
I dont even care if what little bitty
I get on my knees and I the Lord
whip them boys down with my microphone
swore to the diamonds and pearls
all my dike like Lavurn and Shurl
curl up my straw to the nose
selling that to them buttnaked hoes
man I foolish but I do talk to bullets
tell ya boys to cool it
cause I it and I pull it man

X2:
As I up at the sky
my eye starts bliking a drops my eye
my body temperature
I'm shakin can they in
tryin to a dog

Second
Man I put it I aint tryin to trip
but I talk shit in the syrup sip
peace to Lil' and my big homie Hump
Hillwood Cloverland Sunnyside no punk
from jump purple ice in my cup
man i gotta have it I liein im in love
with the codine on the Martin King
on cresmont