Luyện nghe bài hát Xzibit - Spit Shine

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

I'm gon be here the smoke die down,
Insomnia style I lie down,
the good fight don't need no help,
Keep your up defend yourself,
Move like I move and live long ,
Can't move up if your not strong,
Get your own shit this shit's mine,
Every time I spit, I
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Cock-sucker I preach I practice,
Back shit up, this, rap shit up,
Still up, get found in the trunk of an Acura,
Yall like jail and Dracula,
X up the heat, increase the hatred,
stone face don't fuck with gay shit,
So I that 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 goose down, (yeah)
sound, same strong background,
Bet on black the big boys 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 till my very last breath...
(fuck y'all)

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Let me get a three second look, I hit a dollar target,
You ain't up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across dope planes and boats,
Like baloons filled with coke, a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get they shit on theyself,
The body for a second, then 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 handle the time then the beach,
Might as tuck your tail and jump the fence,
Castrate yourself the bitch,
X go head up, the fuck never ran it,
I got a guage with shots that you can't stomach,
You a killer you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...