Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide

Verse 1:
You better hope I'm chained up, with a yard
I'll snatch you by the neck, you like a tech
Wreck when I disconnect, make you sweat
Shit pants, get in yuor step on my advance
Catch a glance of the legendary brother who
Your body and buries two more lyrics in styles
Fool what? You got nothin' to say
I been backin' up side LA, all day
Blowin' up the best techs, the best
Havin' the sex, fuckin' in Wessex
The hardcore shit, I you like it raw
'Cause no other Dog breakin' the last straw

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

Verse 2:
I don't bark, I just bite, mangle and niggas up
Check your strap, they us and pick us up
Fool, now you tremblin', I give you seconds
To break out before you resemblin' a man
A hole through headband
My gat's in my right hand, my plug's in my hand, punk
Cypress Hill worldwide, you a local
Don't anger me, or you can hear it in my
You don't that strap on my hip
To deal out, the dug a fat lip
I'm buckin' at the room to the boom
with your head like the 'shroom you consume

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