Luyện nghe bài hát Arch Angels

Xzibit
Yo it's the almight xzibit. in the law huh.
laylaw huh and d-mac huh (ras kass).
Ntroducing huh. the nigga ras ha.
We all and love him ha.
Yo let's bring it youknowhati'msayin'
Bring that shit through nigga. up yo yo.

Ras
it's the r double ak triple s the letters of my name
For you and your to unscramble on soul train
arch angel got niggas hooked like crack babies
I think of bomb like my brain was made outta m-80s (caviar)
I flow 16 pablo escobar perverse perversion' so fat my dick got a double
My mcin' produce more then wet dreamin'
Of hostin' bet with rachel in the
C-arson home of niggas with gold visas and
Sendin' jesus
(got you duets with selena nigga)
So act
Cause nun (none) get love
And I'm a have juice mark ferman plants the bloody glove
I drive cars and smoke cuban cigars
Bring it phat to your ears like warren g's
b-boys to d-boyz it's like shippin' keys from overseas
Please I move like o.z.s

See niggas from outta don't even fuck around

Ras
But there ain't no angel that you can strangle los

See handguns and that's the way of the underworld

Ras
ain't no angel that you can strangle arch angels (say what? )

Ras
See left niggas is the craziest
I dodge shotgun in the felonious los skandalous
state
Home of dysfunctional gang
5.8 quakes where glass pancake (westsiiiiiide)
But I be in the hood like a rebuilt
Fuck what I'm benchin' I through tracks like extensions (nigga)
I'm ridin' for chips like on on motorcycles
And for looters to get
I'm like a chink on a slason swap meet with two automatic rifles
got me vicious
And these generation x bitches is too big for britches
15 on 30
"i wanna fuck" written all over their with mack compact blowin' kisses
Promoted like seven oasis gettin' niggas twisted in statutory cases
But I write rhymes in enough white lines askin' mel my punchlines
Hit from the like six by nines
Crack addicts and miller
fo reala
I x more squares than phillis dilla

Yeah niggas outta town don't even fuck around

Ras
But ain't no angel that you can strangle los angels (yeah)

Welcome to the where niggas make moves

Ras
Nigga there ain't no angel that you can strangle angels

Handguns and girls the way of the underworld

Ras
But there ain't no angle that you can strangle los (ha)

Home of the big bad los angeles

Ras
But there ain't no angel that you can arch angels

Ras
You know man all I have in this is two things man
my word and my balls
Or maybe three things
So on microphones I let my hang like john homes
And took so many out I should change my name to chaperone
and laylaw know that on mic cables
I got one two hundred techniques similar to the turntable
So if it's crem de la creme since I'm I oughta
Float like bodies in water
tell your girl this here mayatti got one extra backstage pass
If she put 'em on the
Cause she be jockin' rappers that be seen with who
The charters so she blows me for a hit like cluckheads do
No mc they behind bars like rick's jail cell
To rock I need a beat like...
abuse victims (ha ha)
Everything I say to yay
This shit was blowin' kids away before timothy

Xzibit
Yeah yeah straight motherfuckin' xzibt ha ha and the lawhouse
Youknowhati'msayin' with that ras kass (he's guilty).
Yeah yeah. break it down. it won't stop. west hip hop (yo yo).
It's the xzibit (booyaka).