Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide

Verse 1:
You better hope I'm chained up, shackled a yard
I'll you by the neck, bide you like a tech
Wreck fools when I disconnect, you sweat
Shit your pants, get in step on my advance
a glance of the legendary brother who carries
Your body and buries two more lyrics in styles
what? You ain't got nothin' to say
I been backin' up east LA, all day
Blowin' up the techs, the best flex
Havin' the best sex, in Wessex
The hardcore shit, I know you it raw
'Cause ain't no other Dog breakin' the last

(2x): B-Real
You better bounce, nigga, an ounce, nigga
'Cause you rollin' with the Hill and what is uh,
Can you hang with us? You bang with us?
Cypress Hill, worldwide, Los

Verse 2:
I don't bark, I bite, mangle and maim niggas up
Check your strap, they mangle us and us up
Fool, now you tremblin', I give you three
To break out you resemblin' a dead man
A hole through headband
My gat's in my right hand, my in my left hand, punk
Cypress worldwide, you just a local
Don't me, or you can hear it in my vocal
You don't want strap on my hip
To out, the repercussions dug a fat lip
I'm at the room soon to the boom
Fuckin' your head like the 'shroom you consume

3
(BR) Bitches, you're all thick-eyed, a weak
I take money-money, make all night
Use the mic, bruise the mic, we the mic
you sorry niggas go off and lose the mic
(SD) We choose a right, we roll with crew tight
See the light at the end of a tunnel - a gat
Wettin' up your apparel, a cane ray
You forget me and I'll be to refresh your fuckin' memory
Remember me now, Cypress soldier
Up and the boulevard, big money folder
You bring descript sequence no defense
The defense hittin' the bones while you sleepin'