Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide

Verse 1:
You better hope I'm chained up, shackled a yard
I'll snatch you by the neck, you like a tech
Wreck fools when I disconnect, you sweat
Shit your pants, get in yuor step on my
Catch a of the legendary brother who carries
Your body and two more lyrics in styles varied
Fool what? You ain't got to say
I been backin' up east LA, all day
Blowin' up the best techs, the flex
the best sex, fuckin' in Wessex
The hardcore shit, I know you it raw
'Cause ain't no Dog breakin' the last straw

(2x): B-Real
You better bounce, nigga, smoke an ounce,
'Cause you with the Hill and what counts is uh,
Can you hang with us? You wanna with us?
Hill, worldwide, Los Angeles

Verse 2:
I don't bark, I just bite, mangle and maim up
Check strap, they mangle us and pick us up
Fool, now you tremblin', I give you seconds
To break out before you resemblin' a man
A hole through headband
My gat's in my right hand, my plug's in my hand, punk
Cypress worldwide, you just a local
Don't me, or you can hear it in my vocal
You don't that strap on my hip
To out, the repercussions dug a fat lip
I'm buckin' at the room to the boom
Fuckin' with your head like the 'shroom you

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(BR) Bitches, you're all thick-eyed, a weak
I take money-money, make dummies all
Use the mic, the mic, we choos the mic
When you sorry niggas go off and the mic
(SD) We choose a right, we roll with crew tight
See the light at the end of a - a gat barrel
Wettin' up flyest apparel, a cane ray
You forget me and I'll be back to your fuckin' memory
me now, Cypress Hill soldier
Up and down the boulevard, big money
You bring descript sequence with no
The whole defense hittin' the bones while you