Luyện nghe bài hát Hangman

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Hey yo, Wesstyle, up JS?
Let me get a hit off of that marijuana shit
Here it is, you know iz gotsta be real high
I'm feelin ta jump in the cut
With of that G-punk shit

Baby, my people, take a ride with me, on

Yes, yes, the M.C.U.D.
the hed
Kickin vibes of
On a hop tip

Yeah, niggas hitch a ride boys too
In the car with the hed crew, whatcha do
On a of unity, rollin' in the '96, fuck you
If ya head ain't down with this

hop for the hoes of OC
Kickin my for by bros in HB
of the dancers, skins and sprakheads, the hydro, the X
And the sugar for ya'llz heads

And an everyday thang
flys, head beanie
Check khakis hang, dang
on my feet so I kick
Cuttin like Calvin
I'm to go big

comin' long on this G-punk trip
We got the funk on the chaos tip
Now, recognize when you see it
Got my niggaz at my cold strapped if I need it

Time, time, who got the
it up up, who got the soul?
Let it flow, I got better to do
I'm 'bouta fuck wit you, it up wit you

Time time, who got the
Fuck it up, up, who got the
Let it flow, I got better to do
I got nothin' to do

BC
Rock this

You see they be breakin' this
And makin' the mold, ya know it said
the story told, how the world is cold
Yet the man is
Expose the funky to let the truth unfold

Ya see me comin' and
Ya see me up
Ya see me and comin'
Ya see me out on top
I'm the brotha that you can't stop

I break 'em off, so I 'em off
I 'em off, so I break 'em off
I break 'em off, so I 'em off
Lord

My brotha got caught with some rocks in his pocket
My nigga from the ghetto had no to fight it
Probation, the
In the out door another vacation

Now ya doin time, no no rhyme
Paybacks on mind, betta get in like
Time ain't on my side but I got my pride
The is a soul alive

Time, time, who got the
it up up, who got the soul?
Let it flow, I got better to do
I'm 'bouta wit you, fuck it up wit you

Time time, who got the
it up, up, who got the soul?
Let it flow, I got nothin to do
I got better to do

I got nothin' to do
I got better to do
I got nothin' to do
I got nothin' to do
I got nothin' to do

I break 'em off, so I 'em off
I break 'em off, so I 'em off
I break 'em off, so I 'em off

Smoke a phat joint ta

I'm a contenta, rock a party
Till the muthafuckin roof in
Yeah it's on fire, like some pussy
In the mornin' had all to simmer
White girl wakes up dick be in her

I was fuckin' since ya had first Barbie
Easy bake oven you was in ya panties
Ain't shit you can do ain't been done
No, nothin's wrong you my girl
the one, ain't the one