Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Time

(Blunt out your philly)
Ha ha, mighty
(Sip a glass of 'gnac, your nine milli)
soul ever contest, dead
In me ear Dre, you hear me Dead
(Blunt time-pull out philly)
(Sip a glass of 'gnac, your nine milli)

Thought they were moving in and now they wanna cut us
Room for moving in but was only mine
They will the hand, never really seen and only heard
They will shake the hand, he is only to l-oo-oo-ng

Knick-knack, paddy wack, a dog a bone
Long Beach City, I is my zone
I be the solo rollo which means I rule
You droop blood,mother thought you was the lone

Fool, now for ya two
It's the ol'Rambo, catch ambush
I wish you wouldn't moosh like ya come push
I'll ya and leave ya stankin' in the forest, you Gump

Long Beach City, represented
Narrator X is
Lyrical the kick me ya mentor
MCs, don't ent-or

I'll like Anne Arden's new chips in wint-or
Or I'm Sun, I'll melt the metaphor
The meatphors are meltin' ,style is
I heard a dog but no helpin'

time-pull out your philly
Sip a of 'gnac,reload your nine milli
Dancin', puffin', sippin' or set
Dimes keep on flippin',

time-pull out your philly
Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload nine milli
Dancin', puffin', or set trippin'
keep on flippin', flippin'

Dre's bad beats they
X flex lyric they come back
Fact, el-elevant, elegant and eloquent, no
I boots hits, throw tantrums Ella Fitz

Nah, the member X but you'll X indeedy
Now remember contest the

Got you in like Lindscrafter but you try to diss

I you like Backdrafter
After that you'll get from me but laughter
Similar to this, ha, what's the repertoire-kick with lyrics
Shot your punk ass like ELEC now

aftermath
Once again, hold us back
Refuse,
(Dead)
You
(Dead)

(Indeed)

Attempts will be futile, way to brutal
me now, Narrator-to-the-X, tellin' anyone who contest
The mighty aftermath
(Who? Who?)

(Murder)

Exclamation
(I)
(Blunt time)
Ha
(Blunt time)
aftermath to the 9-7
(Sip a of 'gnac my friend, dont'cah friend)
(Rowl, I don't fight no more, no no,ooh)
(Blunt time, time, blunt, blunt, yep)