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
fools when I disconnect, make you sweat
Shit pants, get in yuor step on my advance
Catch a glance of the legendary who carries
Your and buries two more lyrics in styles varied
Fool what? You got nothin' to say
I backin' up east side LA, all day
Blowin' up the techs, the best flex
Havin' the sex, fuckin' in Wessex
The hardcore shit, I you like it raw
ain't no other Dog breakin' the last straw

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

2: Sen-Dog
I bark, I just bite, mangle and maim niggas up
Check your strap, they mangle us and us up
Fool, now you tremblin', I give you seconds
To break out you resemblin' a dead man
A hole through your
My gat's in my 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 want 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 like the 'shroom you

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