Luyện nghe bài hát Final Chapter

(Ladies and
There are 7 acknowledged wonders of the
you are to witness the 8th...)

[ VERSE 1: MC ]
Okay, I may not be a historical
Or yet meant to as a big public speaker
But when I in Compton people scream, "There he goes!"
The one who throws, big blows
Here to my name like an era
My serial number is 8, I terror
Concert halls, crowds are packed
Be sure to bring the gat
You got the to sit next to me
And then you get jealous, thinkin you can do me
Believe that, punk fool, you must be
I more sequels than my man Jason
And it's over, you'll be screamin and dreamin
To be down the winning team, but
Get off the rap tip and sing how caught up in a rapture
This is the chapter

(Hit it)
(Compton's in effect)
(Hard City)
(Compton's in
is on the bandwagon) --> King Tee

(Ladies and
There are 7 acknowledged of the world
You are to witness...)
(Hit it)

[ VERSE 2: MC ]
Begin part two, up next three
And the verse is final from the Eiht MC
No time for slip up, but Slip the beats, so hit it
And if I double the funk, Unknown'll kick it
You up short tryin to say you was a scholar
The way you and clock big dollars
But now you're lookin like you're all up
Bailin through life with in a cup
So me now, are you ready for the schoolin?
But you got to know, in the nine-o, who's
Me, the king of swing, but not a
Unlike a but called a rap singer
And when I'm done, you be scared to
Because conscience is guilty, and your rap is wack
So get off the rap tip I have to take a step atcha
This is the final

(How feel out there?) --> Run
(Hear the drummer get wicked) --> D

(You are about to the 8th...)

[ 3: MC Eiht ]
3 is here, so let me kick a little more
Lyrics I bust, the make another score
His is short, because it's 8 to 0
In a story, I'll be the villain, you play the
Slipped off fast with a fucked up
While my fingers your neck as I commence to strangle
The hip-hop-matic application to the
Is how I keep em pumpin hour hour
The Eiht's purpose is to the ongoing
Of how I suckers and keep the rhythm flowing
All my homies be like starin and
And when I'm done, they be E the beer, and
I might be buzzed, but I'm to stick
to say the E's a sucker, but a sucker gets licked
So get off the rap tip with dreams tryin to it on vinyl
Because this chapter is

(1-2-3-4
Hit it)

(You are to witness...)

[ VERSE 4: MC ]
In effect mode, you took the road, so what's up next?
Clown the silly suckers and they the deck
sweatin, you must be hot, so what you got?
No rhymes come out straight because your brain's in a knot
You must be if you think you can hit me
The of you survivin ain't no 50/50
Not no 60/40, or no
Might be 80 to 20, if your get dirty
is E and Tha C
New is you ridin the t-i-p
to be down sayin, "Yo, what's up?"
But duckin and suckin, just like a suction cup
C.M.W., kingpin, first rate
The Eiht is the Eiht, Tha Chill's a chill, you a
So get off the rap tip and go back to bein a drunk
the chapter is final

(Hit it)
(Compton's in effect)
(Hear the get wicked)
(Compton's in effect)
(Hear the get wicked)
(Compton's in
is on the bandwagon)
(Hear the get wicked)