Luyện nghe bài hát Ecstasy

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

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

I'm off this
And this Hennessy's got me (Going)
I'm so
I'm off this
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

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

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

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