Luyện nghe bài hát Xzibit - Spit Shine

1
I 'ma clean this whole out like colonics,
With words put together then Sony Electronics,
King of the jungle, stay honest,
Eat the lions, swim with piranhas,
Gasoline the scene, 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 knives, straight with razors,
Good with grenades and with gauges, (yeah)
Been the world on a million stages,
Watch nigga's bitch up and go changes,
I had gun's before was in fashion,
I out before niggas knew mashin,
I knew terror before the planes 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 don't need no help,
Keep hands up defend yourself,
Move like I move and live long ,
move up if your heart not strong,
Get your own shit cause 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 actin up, get found in the of an Acura,
Yall like jail and Dracula,
X turn up the heat, the hatred,
Straight stone face don't with gay shit,
So I guess means I cant fuck with you now,
Two down, let off, to new town,
You feel Bishop, in Juice now?
Gotta flame thrower that will
Big holes your goose down, (yeah)
Rough sound, same background,
Bet on black the big boys chips down,
My train of thought is the body,
Any motherfucker with and not get caught,
I was blessed life but I curse till death,
I'm a spit my very last breath...
(fuck y'all)

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Let me get a three look, I hit a million dollar target,
You ain't came up yet well let me show ya, (aaaa)
Come dope like planes and boats,
Like baloons filled coke, down a mexican's throat,
You seen a man get smoked? 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 tail and jump the fence,
yourself expose the bitch,
X go head up, the fuck ran from it,
I got a with buck shots that you can't stomach,
You ain't a you a album filler,
You a soldier you a rap premoter,
over...