Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Rain

Judge: "Alright, your charged public intoxication,
listen"
Convict:"There's a thousand out who're drunk"
"Okay, I understand that"

Hook:
We O-W in the whole
The Likwit is on the microphone
Let it rain (3x)
do your thing

Verse 1:
You get permanently put on your ass, like Teddy
Whenever you on Alkaholik territory (Yeah, Yeah)
More savage than any on your roster
I regulate, on ya R&B label mate
rates the state
Cross me or cause me, fuck and flossy
I'm tryin to keep the off me
Dodgin hard time and house
Whatta you expect, findin' ya never forget
you're sellin wolf tickets that your ass can't pay
What I display, skill last in Cassius Clay
In prime time, hustle for mine
Used to and dime
Doin felony crime, but now I mine
Instead of bustin' at when the sun go down
Me and my niggas a fat one
Smoke 'em all to nothing
Crushin rappers, bare Witness Jehovah
Swore we haven't sober
21 and over

Hook:
We O-W in the whole
Likwit is on the microphone
Let it brother (4x)

We O-W in the zone
Likwit is on the microphone
Let it rain (2x)
Let it
King Tee do thing

Verse 2: Tee]
When the hits my soul
I get conceptions to make the explode
The mode, sippin X-O from the straw
Tee broadcaster raw
Optical intoxication, flood your station
Scramblin any
But of these fools got tricks in they boxes
So I blocks it, pull they set out the socket
Tha Alkaholiks rock
Any which way man I got
The don, king from Babylon
With some shock shit
In this district, I'm listed as the mystic majestic, I hectic
What you expect,
The Likwit
me loc, things will get shitty
Ain't gon pretty
Commin' from the likwidation
weed, drink hard, my god

Hook:
We O-W in the zone
Crew is on the microphone
Let it brother (4x)

We O-W in the zone
Likwit is on the microphone
Let it brother (2x)
Let it
J-Ro do your

Verse 3:
that East-West mess
I'm gettin' rest
We the crowd say "yes, yes"
than the SS
Impala, you got than holla
My crew sticks together like Richy and
We got the claats, shakey like Don Knots
They bitin like a room of pits and rots
I got that old soul
Called take it like repo
And I got foes on my shelf homes T-Paul
I'm C-Bo, my homeboy Rico
Posted up with three French at the need bowl
I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two
in my 2-seater
Sunshine, down fine
a 1 on 3.9
They playin oehh so
Got 'em on the floor
Knocked at the
Xzibit's in the and he brought three more

"What the fuck is on in here, What's happenin',
Where we drinkin' at, my homegirls right here,
What y'all right now, fuck that, All we got
is Hennessy"

[Xzibit]
We O-W in the zone
Crew is on the microphone
Let it brother (2x)
Let it
Rico do thing

4: [Rico a.k.a Tash]
And up next, we got the
It's so drunk, it's
When got the mic,
I swing my shit like Nicklaus
I'm spinnin' this with niggas that on Likwidation
Cause no matter you go,
know the reputation
CaTashtrofy I lyrics with spunk
I'm like the of funk
That get that ?bumstick?
So if you watch your ship
Fuck you with the
come a little closer
Let me you somethin
I bomb with a wig blowin up your
Now take your pick, you can my ass or suck my dick
Cause this is how we in 1998
The Alkaholiks, X, and King Tee the

"It's the Crew, King Tee, Mister X to the Z, Ah,ah,
Alkaholiks, motherfucker came to tore the house down"

[Xzibit]
We O-W in the zone
Likwit MC's on the
Let it brother (4x)

We O-W in the zone
Likwit Crew is on the
Let it rain (2x)
Let it
Let it

[Xzibit]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Won't stop, stop
It's the
What, X to the Z
What, John McClane
Huh, Defari on ya too
King Tee, King
Huh, and the whole fuckin'
Yeah, realize you understand this shit right here
Everybody get live,
get live, yeah
Uhuh, uhuh,
Uhuh, uhuh,
Uhuh, uhuh,
Uhuh,
Keep it, what, keep it

Let it reign
And we out

[rain and on the background]