Luyện nghe bài hát X

Yeah, and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and
It's Mr. X to the Z,
Yeah, bouncing, on

The first day of the of my life
X stand behind the mic like Walker
Y'all keep the spotlight, I'm my rhymes tight
sight of what you believe and call it a night
This the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot
You gonna shoot (Who?) Not even on your best day
Rollin the Wild way, giving it up
Leaving the world stuck not giving a fuck
Laid in the cut, now we through in the rut
Hennessey and orange juice baby up a cup
to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze
Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the
Overcrowd the house lock down facilities
Bitches be quick to give me brains while I the range
Going up and down my dick the stock exchange

(X) the whole game with my rugged sound
(X) Won't even say your own name I come around
(X) Stay on top but remain the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the
(X) the whole game with my rugged sound
(X) even say your own name when I come around
(X) Stay on top but remain from the
(X) to the Z and we all in the

Ever since Xzibit could spit, been on pimp shit
Approach every woman like a - potential
Shine bright, make that X stay tight
tonight I might meet my next ex-wife
Mr. Big Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a Visa
I run it and money come out
Running mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house
Ravel your spouse and have a fun on the couch
Now you that it was bound to happen
I came to give you what you
you hear them other niggaz rapping
Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked
My whole skeleton is in titanium
Drop top on twenties
Using like crash test dummies
Stacking real and money
It's funny how things change overnight when you thinking
I beat the odds like Ike beat on his wife

(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged
(X) Won't even say your own when I come around
(X) Stay on top but from the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the
(X) Rearrange the whole game my rugged sound
(X) Won't even say your own name when I come
(X) Stay on top but remain the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the

What an event, we hardcore a
Making it stick, Los Angeles presents
The deal, how does it feel? No special effects
Yank the chain off of your neck, the respect
Now all your conversations strange to me
It be like everybody around me changed but me
I stand on my own two feet
a track, strangle the beat
Restless no time for
Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Grier
It's a thin line between a foe and a friend
Straight to the chin (Not niggas again)
Come back, bounce in the spot and right in
I trying to see nothing but progress, regardless
of the heartless, move right, remain cautious
Represent nothing but the hustle and
Hennessey, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now

(X) Rearrange the game with my rugged sound
(X) Won't even say your own name when I around
(X) on top but remain from the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the
(X) Rearrange the whole with my rugged sound
(X) Won't even say your own name when I come
(X) Stay on top but from the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the

So there you have it,
X to the Z
Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting,
X-O with a bit of Ecstasy
Xing your out if you trying to test the G
And what's the recipe? weaponry
And we shoot
That there is hot X the spot?
naw, X spots the marks
point, niggaz!