Luyện nghe bài hát X

Yeah, ladies and
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 the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes tight
Lose sight of you believe and call it a night
This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that used to
territory you just can't shoot through
You gonna shoot (Who?) Not even on your best day
Rollin the West way, giving it up
Leaving the world stuck not giving a fuck
Laid in the cut, now we break 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 the festivities
Overcrowd the house like down facilities
Bitches be quick to give me brains I post the range
Going up and down my like the stock exchange

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

Ever since Xzibit could spit, been on some shit
Approach every like a - potential mistress
Shine bright, make sure X stay tight
Cause tonight I meet my next ex-wife
Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a
I run it and money come out
Running your mouth, I'll somebody run in your house
Ravel your spouse and have a little fun on the
Now you know that it was to happen
I came to give you you lacking
whenever you hear them other niggaz
Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked
My whole is dipped in titanium
Drop top on twenties
Using rappers like crash dummies
Stacking real estate and
It's funny how things change overnight when you right
I beat the odds like Ike beat on his first

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

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

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

So you have it, D-P-G-see
X to the Z
Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting,
X-O with a little bit of
Xing your bitch-ass out if you to test the G
And what's the recipe? Excalibur
And we shoot
That there is hot X the spot?
Fuck naw, X the marks
point, niggaz!