Luyện nghe bài hát Xzibit - Spit Shine

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

I'm gon be after the smoke die down,
Insomnia I won't lie down,
Fight the fight don't need no help,
Keep hands up defend yourself,
Move like I and live life long ,
Can't move up if your not strong,
Get your own shit this shit's mine,
Every time I spit, I
2
Cock-sucker I what I practice,
Back up, wrap this, rap shit up,
Still up, get found in the trunk of an Acura,
Yall suck jail and Dracula,
X turn up the heat, the hatred,
Straight stone face fuck with gay shit,
So I guess that means I fuck with you now,
Two down, let off, to new town,
You feel Bishop, in Juice now?
Gotta thrower that will burn
Big till your goose down, (yeah)
sound, same strong background,
Bet on black the big boys layin down,
My train of thought is the body,
Any motherfucker problems and not get caught,
I was with life but I curse till death,
I'm a spit 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 well nigga' let me ya, (aaaa)
Come across like planes and boats,
Like baloons filled coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get smoked? they on theyself,
The shake for a second, then it gets 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 then ride the beach,
Might as well tuck your tail and the fence,
Castrate expose the bitch,
X go up, the fuck never ran from it,
I got a guage with buck shots you can't stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...