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 shit to out your twist
out your heaters if you're cold, warm it up, get it up
My and my bitches get your hands, get 'em up

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

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

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

I hit you with that click-clack, in that
Niggas wanna do that and they said I did that
The D A to the Z and Mr. Dillinger willin' to fuck a
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 you yell it out?
(Daz)
And if you see me to coast
Don't act like you a ghost
scream it out

Benzino, is risin'
I you inside me, touchin' on my body
Boy, you got me burnin' and I can't hide feeling
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 meet her at the

Unforgettable experience, hit
I'm killin' it, macked out, I'm it
out your nervousness stacks
I be deservin' them

I'm not with them
Who do I never of ya act out?
I murder ya, blast out I'm ya
Niggas ain't that
And I be importin' them

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

Every time I come around to your 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 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 this
hot and I'm waitin' for you

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

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

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

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

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

Benzino, is risin'
I you inside me, touchin' on my body
Boy, you got me burnin' and I hide this feeling
Extra hot and I'm for you

Every time I come to your club or the spot
We got it hot, all my niggas and bitches, why don't you it out?