Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Kings Part 1

"the up on the mic, is my homeboy xzibit *echoes*"

Verse one:

If it wasn't for the
These rap niggaz need a vest around they chest
Keeping bustin about, where you at? and what you owe, and what you
So the day some niggaz come for you I'm really not
Mr. black willis
Please kill us
I show like kevorkian
a scorpion
I sting you behind and put it in you
Meet me at the venue, put you on the to put you on the menu
Its the mc, I be the one that the bitches hot
Xzibit living life, a ball inside a ? riders slot?
everything cause you ain't even got a dime to drop
Go and call the cops; you ain't did nothing
Jerry you out the studio, me and suge knight into the parking lot
Niggaz ain't for all the shit I've got
Look at yourself crushing xzibit with your tough
That's like christopher reeves doing a walk

Cali is fresh out the box
Yeah, straight up, on the rocks

Verse likwit

your songs
Is defendin foes
Every I let a minute
? to freeze and stay
I prepare to blast
Cause say these flows is lethal
I'm peepin my peephole
sneekin up on me though
Rico got a pistol, got a missile
Likwit got too so now the party is official
I bounce the end and still set it with bad credit
Got a wack-ass deal but I signed before I read it
But regret it, everything is so pathetic
When the water's deep you can drown or you can tread it
I battle with finesse, like my giving quest
In these ? ? ? we got props, we less
So, touch that stereo
Or people will becoming to your burry, yo
The ever sorry yo can blast, I'm here to blow it the roof
I snatch the and the hoes and disappear like boo! *echoes*
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Verse baka boy

Yo it's the ? ? with baka boys, rings and cali
never been the one for police but like sing
Every you take and every move I make
Shot around the world from the golden state
I'm off the ringer with mine, your jerry springer with
Your gettin missed like a and I can keep out your jaw
You your mop and run shop
I known to blow spots
Baka boys ain't no choice so blastin on block
I hold it down in the crowd for kings
And john p. and no p, no
Laser tape, my name shall be ? great?
I buy no plate, green trees roll, lock and gate

Who would believe baka boys the four eyes?
And primo and guru you know my steez
Big shot to the city in the valley, kings
Likwit crew coming I pay due
Cali kings, cali

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