Luyện nghe bài hát 8-ball

Verse Eazy E

I don't brass monkey like to be funky
Nickname Eazy E 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kicking to show my
Rap a in my dick boy I don't quit
Crowd rocking motherfucker from the way
I got a six shooter yo I'm and brave
through the hood to find the boys
Kick dust and cuss crank up some
Police on my drawers I to pause
40 in my lap and it's freezing my balls
Hook a right turn and let the go past
and I say to myself, "They can my ass"
Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my
Put in the old tape Gaye's greatest hits
Turn the shit up had the bass whomping
through the east side south of Compton
See a big ass and I say
I took a look at the face, and the bitch was to the
on my tip for the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling

Verse Eazy-E

Riding on Slauson towards Crenshaw
Turned the sound to ditch the law
Stopped at a and had a fit
Cause a almost wrecked my shit
his ass off put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I to the store
Nigga on tip I was drunk
See a sissy ass punk had to go in my
Reached inside cause like that
Came back out a silver gat
at the punk and it was all because
I had to show the what time it was
Pulled out the jammy and like a
A sissy like that got out of
Sucka on me cause the I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling

Verse Eazy-E

Olde English 800 that's my brand
it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
Drink it a madman yes I do
the police and a 502
Stepped in the I was drunk as hell
bitches already said, "Eric your breath smells!"
40 ounce in that's what I got
"Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the lot?"
on your foot cold dissed your hoe
Asked her to and she said, "Hell No!"
Called her a bitch cause the rule
n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my
I in your face and we get on up
I start the dogs and watch you fall
Just dumb of cumn got knocked out cold
"Make you look sick you snotty prick!
Now your fly all over his dick!"
Punk got dropped the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball

Verse Four:

Pass the brew mother fucker while I shit up
and you all listen up close to call
in the place I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me and we make the
Dre makes the beats so funky
Do the 8 fuck the brass monkey
Ice writes the rhymes, that I say
to the niggas from CIA
Crazy D is down and in
We hard core jams so fuck respect
Make a toast all you to the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball