Luyện nghe bài hát Xzibit - Spit Shine

1
I 'ma this whole shit out like colonics,
With words put together then Sony Electronics,
of the jungle, humbly stay honest,
Eat with the lions, swim piranhas,
the scene, strike the match,
Inferno, I'm to thorough nigga, so back,
I spit shine, get and rip rhyme
And make my career a incline,
I'm strict knives, straight with razors,
with grenades and great with gauges, (yeah)
Been around the world on a stages,
Watch nigga's up and go through changes,
I had gun's thugs was in fashion,
I mashed out niggas knew mashin,
I knew before the planes started crashin,
I got punch lines and ain't laughin...

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

3
Let me get a second 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,
baloons filled with coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get they shit on theyself,
The body shake for a second, then it dissected,
For of the weapon and the people involved,
Let one talk, everybody gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant handle the time then the beach,
Might as well tuck your and jump the fence,
Castrate yourself the bitch,
X go head up, the fuck never ran it,
I got a guage with buck shots that you stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...