Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide

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

Chorus (2x):
You better bounce, nigga, smoke an ounce,
'Cause you rollin' the Hill and what counts is uh,
Can you with us? You wanna bang with us?
Cypress Hill, worldwide, Los

Verse 2:
I don't bark, I bite, mangle and maim niggas up
Check your strap, they us and pick us up
Fool, now you tremblin', I give you three
To out before you resemblin' a dead man
A hole through headband
My in my right hand, my plug's 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 that strap on my hip
To out, the repercussions dug a fat lip
I'm buckin' at the soon to the boom
Fuckin' with your head the 'shroom you consume

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(BR) Bitches, you're all thick-eyed, a weak
I take money-money, dummies all night
Use the mic, bruise the mic, we the mic
When you sorry niggas go off and the mic
(SD) We choose a life right, we roll with crew
See the at the end of a tunnel - a gat barrel
up your flyest apparel, a cane ray
You forget me and I'll be back to refresh your memory
Remember me now, Hill soldier
Up and down the boulevard, big folder
You bring sequence with no defense
The whole defense the bones while you sleepin'