Luyện nghe bài hát Make Some Noize

[Intro: talking & Daz yelling in background]

[Verse 1:
Come to ?? and
the ?? is ??
And fly, pelican, fly
Fly
this bird to the homie on 19th Street
It's in the back in the trunk, the seat is the heat
tip ??
Soopafly,
Super
With a bit of chronic
??
have a phone, nigga
Without the
Can't no powder
the cauliflower
Holly Colly, high
Bangin' the homies
on bustas
Dumpin' on
The homies move to left, home boy
hit your
Knock out, your breath, home boy
W's for the West, boy
E is for the East, boy
and Soopafly
Motherfucker, Priest, boy
My
a ounce
Hit the
strip
Niggas

[Chorus:
All my Pound niggas better...
some noise!
All my niggas in the better...
Make noise!
All the bitches in the better...
Make noise!
All my all over the world...
Make noise!
All my all over...
Make noise!
All my in the back better...
Make noise!
All my down with us...
Make noise!
Everybody the world...
some noise!

[Verse 2:
of elimination
Total
world domination
Struck


To the nation
And a whole half of the world...
With a million
no hesitation
Fast!
Blast with the
It's all set to
To bust a nigga, him
ain't nothin' but bustin'
It ain't
See, you ain't enough to draw and spit
So you fall cause hit
(Aww shit!!)
And your homies get to
nigga still gunnin'
Got a pistol,
You the rules of the hood
Q's, on you
You the rules of the hood
I'm a G fa sho
D.P. fa sho
From the to the middle
To the front of the
You got a Seville?
I got a license to back, aim and shoot and kill
Now, nigga, how you

Daz]
All my clockin' paper...
Make noise!
All my Pound niggas...
some noise!
All my gang niggas...
Make noise!
All my niggas South Central...
some noise!
All my niggas Philedelphia...
Make noise!
All my niggas Jersey...
Make noise!
All my in Atlanta...
some noise!
If you down Kurupt, would you...
Make noise!

[Verse 3:
Nigga,
You're a space invader
up all the space, motherfucker!
and I'ma tell to y'all faces
when it place
Y'all never know it takes
busta in disguise
I can see it in eyes
I ain't
Fool... What's
Is it sex or
Money for rhymes or
All my home with 9's in they hands
Put in the air
Bust like you just care
the Terror Dome
Home, sweet,
For the
your homies
With the
And all gold in the
Hit the strip
Get a little sip, get my dick
the fuck?!
They Kurupt!
But I give 'em a sip
It ain't because they deserve it
It's cause they love Kurupt and love how Kurupt be
And if make 'em bounce
Indeed, I make 'em
And blaze the
And rock the party with an ounce, now

[Chorus:
If you down Kurupt, would you...
some noise!
All my in the back, won't you...
some noise!
If you down this shit, won't you...
some noise!
Put your on the side and...
All my in the back, would you...
some noise!
Everybody all around, you...
some noise!
And all my real, live niggas, you...
Make noise!
Everybody with ??, would you...
some noise!

[Daz & yelling, then Kurupt begins to talk]

[Verse 4:
Raw Dogg, I'm a hog
Me and the home boy D-A-Z smokin' weed
On a one day
In car
Like, "What up, Dogg?"
"Oh, nothin', just chillin', raw"
Nigga, ey... You exactly what it is
Me and my homies... We make the loot in buiss
So the fuck you wanna do?
me and bump me
Pull out a pump and me
Cause I own my own