Luyện nghe bài hát Ecstasy

Yo the fuck else you think you'll hear this exclusive
start from scratch. (Hold me down Skee)
To umm... (chuckles)
There go sample again
I feel like the rap shit is me man
Cool and Dre! my niggas man, for life man
I y'all niggas like I tell Busta man
I you nigga
Real real, I mean, game recognize game (Hiccups)
You know it is
Goddamn you Don

1:]
That bitch fine. What you
Get that hoe drop a blue pill in her drink
Or should I give her a green one Em gave me
had me in Detroit feeling like Jay-Z
Looked in the mirror, my lips and my was big
And my girl walked by wit a gold wig like Beyonce
I be dreaming
Spot on my sweatsuit, it must be
Cuz I jack off, every time I think of
She took the wig off now she like Kanye's...ex chick
I swear nigga when I get I ain't fucking wit this X shit
It makes me wanna like T-Pain
Make me wanna pierce my lip like Wayne
me wanna fuck yo bitch, like LUDA
Don't about me man

I'm off ecstasy
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off ecstasy
And Hennessy's got me going (Going)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the Sky

2:]
Lemme you why I'm fucked up
My and my pops had dumb luck
See she was 18, wanted to fuck wit nigga
Pops sold heroin so he was that
the .45, and he bust that trigger
Ain't nobody in Compton touch that
But that was back then, so fuck that
My weren't shit, so fuck that nigga
I been shot, to jail. Rode around Compton on spreewells
Moved to the 'hood and still yo ass out like Sprewell
Still distribute, what you want nigga?
Wholesale, retail.
I know you faggot ass cops on
Look at 'em hack into my geemail
All found was old Dr. Dre beats, well

I'm off ecstasy
And this got me going (Going)
I'm so
I'm off ecstasy
And Hennessy's got me going. (Going)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the Sky

3:]
Like the
But when I'm fucking wit Diddy, I'm
I a back wood, gut it out
See a picture of Halle I cut it out
Yeah nigga she fine! But not she was in Boomerang
Now she (OK) like OJ and Gucci
And like them I was and trapping
Kept half a brick in the back of my momma
Gimme a test. Hit the
How O's in a brick I ace that shit
come through the door, taste that shit
Chop it, bag it, let 'em free that shit
She tryna fuck I Ma$e that bitch
Take her cosmo, and that shit
I get pussy for I aint take that shit
I don't if I rate that bitch

I'm off this
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off ecstasy
And Hennessy's got me going (Going)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the sky, (sky) Sky, (sky) Sky, (sky)
to the Sky