Luyện nghe bài hát Xzibit - Spit Shine

1
I 'ma clean this shit out like colonics,
With words put better then Sony Electronics,
King of the jungle, stay honest,
Eat with the lions, with piranhas,
Gasoline the scene, the match,
Inferno, I'm to thorough nigga, so back,
I spit shine, get mine and rip
And make my take a incline,
I'm strict with knives, with razors,
Good with grenades and with gauges, (yeah)
Been around the on a million stages,
Watch nigga's bitch up and go changes,
I had gun's thugs was in fashion,
I mashed out before niggas mashin,
I knew terror the planes started crashin,
I got punch and nigga's ain't laughin...

I'm gon be here the smoke die down,
Insomnia I won't lie down,
Fight the fight don't need no help,
Keep your up defend yourself,
Move like I move and live life ,
Can't move up if heart not strong,
Get own shit cause this shit's mine,
time I spit, I shine
2
Cock-sucker I preach I practice,
Back up, wrap this, rap shit up,
Still up, get found in the trunk of an Acura,
Yall suck like and Dracula,
X up the heat, increase the hatred,
Straight stone face don't with gay shit,
So I guess means I cant fuck with you now,
Two down, let off, to new town,
You feel Bishop, in Juice now?
Gotta flame thrower will burn
Big holes till your down, (yeah)
Rough sound, same background,
Bet on black the big layin chips down,
My whole of thought is the body,
Any motherfucker problems and not get caught,
I was blessed with life but I curse death,
I'm a till my very last breath...
(fuck y'all)

3
Let me get a three look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't came up yet nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across dope planes and boats,
Like filled with coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get they shit on theyself,
The body shake for a second, it gets dissected,
For evidence of the weapon and the involved,
Let one nigga talk, everybody caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant the time then ride the beach,
Might as well tuck your and jump the fence,
yourself expose the bitch,
X go head up, the fuck never ran it,
I got a guage with buck that you can't stomach,
You a killer you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...