Luyện nghe bài hát X-Tra Hot

MT, Benzino, Daz
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Hey, I'm with a hit at this dumpster
Plus your speakers dump that real to blow out your twist
Pull out heaters if you're cold, warm it up, get it up
My niggas and my get your hands, get 'em up

I gets rough ride, get it raw like never
Hard core explore, nigga to knock down door
It you can't take no more, so stick 'em up
Now give it up to get your buck, what the fuck?

I a match, I tip my hat to the left
I get them niggas, the laws of death, I got the rep
Motherfucker, my name is Daz, whoop ass
Everyday, all day, I big ass cash

It's just I keep on comin' with it, I know you're with it
It's Diggy Daz and back on a fuckin' mission
Oh no, nigga I'm back another dose
And if you niggas don't know, I rock to coast

I hit you with that click-clack, in that
Niggas wanna do and they said that I did that
The D A to the Z and Mr. Dillinger to fuck a priest
Now my niggas, you know who run the

Every time I come around to your or the spot, we got it hot
All my niggas and bitches, why don't you it out?
(Daz)
And if you see me to coast
Don't act like you a ghost
scream it out

Benzino, temperature is
I want you inside me, touchin' on my
Boy, you got me burnin' and I can't hide this
hot and I'm waitin' for you

I'm steady and shit, you see it's evident
I canary wearin' it, I'm not even not even
Ya her at the Meridian

Unforgettable experience, hit
I'm killin' it, out, I'm swervin' it
Crapped out your nervousness
I be them cats

I'm not concerned with
Who do I heard of ya act out?
I murder ya, out I'm burnin' ya
Niggas ain't appalin'
And I be importin' them

Fly that ass Zino, put you up in first
She a coat for D A Z at the crib with L-T
Feelin' doggy-style, part

Every time I come around to club or the spot, we got it hot
All my and bitches, why don't you yell it out?
(Daz)
And if you see me to coast
Don't act you seen a ghost
scream it out

Benzino, temperature is
I you inside me, touchin' on my body
Boy, you got me burnin' and I can't hide feeling
Extra hot and I'm for you

Click-clack, I'm bustin' 'em, hit stacks, I'm 'em
This track, I'm crushin' 'em, back door, I'm it
rhymes, complete with it, hit dimes, I'm sick with it

Grit nines, I'm it, ass hard, he feelin' it
off, I'm pealin' it, drop-top, be wheelin'
And everybody be that "Benzino is the realest thing"

Now here we go again, get this dough again, fuck it
I fly to Logan and Zino rip up the show
steady, smokin' it, the drama never provokin' it

Niggas already knowin' that Jacob, he keeps me
And East we keep it hustlin', South they keep it
And West they keep it comin' and West keep on gunnin' it

Every time I come around to club or the spot, we got it hot
All my and bitches, why don't you yell it out?
(Daz)
And if you see me coast to
Don't act like you a ghost
Just it out

Benzino, temperature is
I want you inside me, touchin' on my
Boy, you got me and I can't hide this feeling
hot and I'm waitin' for you

Every I come around to your club or the spot
We got it hot, all my niggas and bitches, why you yell it out?