Luyện nghe bài hát 8-ball

Verse Eazy E

I don't drink brass monkey like to be
Eazy E your 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kicking to show my
Rap a hole in my dick boy I quit
Crowd rocking motherfucker around the way
I got a six yo I'm mean and brave
through the hood to find the boys
Kick dust and cuss up some noise
Police on my drawers I have to
40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my
a right turn and let the boys 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
the shit up had the bass cold whomping
Cruising through the side south of Compton
See a big ass and I say
I took a look at the face, and the was to the curb
Hoes on my tip for the title I'm
fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Verse Two:

Riding on down towards Crenshaw
Turned down the to ditch the law
at a light and had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my
his ass off put it to the floor
Bottle was so I went to the store
Nigga on tip cause I was
See a sissy ass had to go in my trunk
Reached inside cause it's like
Came back out with a gat
at the punk and it was all because
I had to show the nigger time it was
Pulled out the jammy and a mirage
A like that got out of Dodge
on me cause the title I'm holding
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling

Verse Eazy-E

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

Four: Eazy-E

Pass the mother fucker while I tear shit up
and you all listen up close to roll
Eazy-E's in the I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me and we the deuce
Dre makes the beats so funky
Do the Olde 8 fuck the brass
Ice writes the rhymes, that I say
Hail to the niggas CIA
D is down and in effect
We make core jams so fuck respect
Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 rolling