Luyện nghe bài hát Xzibit - Spit Shine

1
I 'ma clean whole shit out like colonics,
words put together better then Sony Electronics,
King of the jungle, humbly honest,
Eat the lions, swim with piranhas,
Gasoline the scene, the match,
Inferno, I'm to thorough nigga, so back,
I spit shine, get and rip rhyme
And make my take a incline,
I'm strict knives, straight with razors,
with grenades and great with gauges, (yeah)
Been around the on a million stages,
Watch bitch up and go through changes,
I had gun's thugs was in fashion,
I mashed out before knew 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 good fight need no help,
Keep your hands up yourself,
like I move and live life long ,
Can't move up if your not strong,
Get your own shit this shit's mine,
Every I spit, I shine
2
Cock-sucker I what I practice,
Back up, wrap this, rap shit up,
Still actin up, get in the trunk of an Acura,
Yall suck like and Dracula,
X turn up the heat, the hatred,
stone face don't 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 flame thrower will burn
Big holes your goose down, (yeah)
Rough sound, same background,
Bet on the big boys layin chips down,
My whole of thought is the body,
Any with problems and not get caught,
I was blessed with life but I curse death,
I'm a spit till my very breath...
(fuck y'all)

3
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 dope like planes and boats,
baloons filled with coke, down 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 and the people involved,
Let one talk, everybody gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you cant handle the time ride the beach,
Might as well tuck tail and jump the fence,
Castrate expose the bitch,
X go head up, the never ran from it,
I got a guage with shots that you can't stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...