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, humbly honest,
Eat with the lions, with piranhas,
Gasoline the scene, the match,
Inferno, I'm to thorough nigga, so back,
I spit shine, get and rip rhyme
And my career take a incline,
I'm with knives, straight with razors,
Good with 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 out before niggas knew mashin,
I terror before the planes started crashin,
I got punch lines and ain't laughin...

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

3
Let me get a three second look, I hit a million target,
You ain't up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across dope like and boats,
baloons filled with coke, down a mexican's throat,
You ever seen a man get smoked? shit on theyself,
The body shake for a second, then it dissected,
For evidence of the weapon and the involved,
Let one talk, everybody gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say this,
If you handle the time then ride the beach,
as well tuck your tail and jump the fence,
Castrate yourself the bitch,
X go head up, the fuck ran from it,
I got a guage with buck shots that you stomach,
You ain't a killer you a filler,
You ain't a you a rap premoter,
over...