Luyện nghe bài hát Ecstasy

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

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

I'm off ecstasy
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off this
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 moms and my pops had luck
See she was 18, wanted to fuck wit that
Pops heroin so he was that nigga
Carry the .45, and he bust that
nobody in Compton touch that nigga
But that was back then, so that nigga
My childhood weren't shit, so fuck that
I shot, been to jail. Rode around Compton on spreewells
Moved to the and still choke yo ass out like Sprewell
Still crack distribute, you want nigga?
Wholesale, retail.
I you faggot ass cops on detail
at 'em tryna hack into my geemail
All they found was old Dr. Dre beats,

I'm off ecstasy
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off ecstasy
And this 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 I'm fucking wit Diddy, I'm Ciroc'ing
I a back wood, gut it out
See a picture of Berry I cut it out
Yeah she fine! But not like she was in Boomerang
Now she (OK) OJ and Gucci Mane
And like them I was rapping and
Kept a brick in the back of my momma Acura
a test. Hit the question
How many O's in a brick I ace shit
Brick come the door, taste that shit
Chop it, bag it, let 'em free base that
She ain't tryna fuck I that bitch
Take her cosmo, and that shit
I get pussy for I aint take that shit
I know if I rate that bitch

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