Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide

Verse 1:
You better hope I'm up, shackled with a yard
I'll snatch you by the neck, bide you a tech
Wreck when I disconnect, make you sweat
Shit your pants, get in yuor step on my
Catch a of the legendary brother who carries
Your body and buries two 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
Havin' the best sex, in Wessex
The hardcore shit, I you like it raw
'Cause ain't no other Dog breakin' the last

(2x): B-Real
You better bounce, nigga, smoke an ounce,
you rollin' 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 bite, mangle and maim niggas up
Check your strap, they us and pick us up
Fool, now you tremblin', I give you three
To out before you resemblin' a dead man
A hole your headband
My gat's in my right hand, my plug's in my left hand,
Cypress Hill worldwide, you a local
Don't anger me, or you can hear it in my
You don't want that on my hip
To deal out, the dug a fat lip
I'm buckin' at the room to the boom
Fuckin' with your head like the you consume

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