Luyện nghe bài hát Ol Dirty's Back

Sup? go
(Yo Dogg, yo Dre, yo Too $hort
E-40 and the Click)
respect to the West coast
(Duh, duh, duh)

Yo, Ol' Dirty Bastard through
what I'm saying? I got the East coast
Locked the fuck down, my shit, nigga
(Dirty, Dirty, Dirty, Brooklyn)

Shit is crazy in the field
I watched niggaz blood get spilled over dollar bills
And drug deals on the real
See a get meals and his bitch get him killed

In this dream to get some cream
You're a Beem and your face in magazines
12 O'Clock in the game
Bring the to smokin' Method, main

It's not all about the fame, silly ass
Get a record and you change
And for the sellin' cocaine
too blame

Black people lives ain't the
And the Tale in my Hood
is up to no good
You watch em in them hoods

I always thought livin' life was
Go to school, get a job, yo it be me
So instead, I my bed
My got fed, and now a nigga livin' with a dread

My best friend, knew him since ten
Nigga feed me cream, let me whip the
Houses all over Texas, lightning gold
He had respect to dress this

Expensive Tim suits, girl wearin' fly Gucci
Put me on like
Every morning I awake
Ten G's in my face, combination to the safe

Son run the state, carrying by the weight
Nigga put in the weed gate
And it's ran by Ol'
12 o'clock, my brother, he keeps it dirty, dirty

Fuck all that motherfucking drug shit
I wanna see motherfucking lyrics
I wanna some motherfucking lyrics
up nigga, what?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha
I got you

I'll rip on site you know the type
New Jack, this is my City like Wesley
Go fly a or somethin', make some muffins
I come up bad in the town like Bronson

Now set speaker and I'll do you for that reason
12 is no joke I bring wreck the seasons
Solomon, contend, many but just when
Joker act you can save for Jack Nicholson

One two and three, your rap fatigue
In the MC world, is a minor
What you speak, you swear unique
It's just a peek, physique, of an old

Don't a project, then it's bound to freeze
whole head is stuck and stiff
Next Siamese, I never liked
That's incomplete, again obsolete

I shall repeat, an Easy Street
For niggaz who earned, then your sojourn
you return, as an intelligent, positive, messenger
Not an negative Lucifer

With a tittling gloss of crafted
like spring sauce, of the true origin
Who score, the wizard of war
in best man was a god damn dinosaur

No more living, from the Blue Lagoon
not an Animal House, National loon Lampoon
If you the what, when, why, how
Are you fellas who exempt or to

A fresh MC, that knock you down?
I gets dizzy like a merry-go-round
While I'm freaking, I expose
You take a subject, and then you