Luyện nghe bài hát Barbarian

["You're a barbarian, a savage" plays x12 and the song]

1:] (E-40)
I'm a barbarian a savage, and semi automatic
A manage hustler with the package, rock like Lenny
On a mission about my mail, petulant, chicken, Burney's and
Rob a nigga if I to, if all else fails
But that ain't really my get-down I'm the new laws of nature
It might not back on me now but this will come back on me later
I'm from it, built for battle the Bay maybe in
Same for weeks 501's, no crease
I a cannon, 44 like Clint Eastwood cha see
A cannon? but not the cannon camera 7D
I'm whiskey, landy
I don't know when I'll be sober
I'm not falling down from the sky finally coming down off my high
If it for the water the rap game will be dry
So I feed the soil resuscitate the game
life back in every real nigga that we lost mane

[Chorus:] (Cousin Fik & T.H.H.)
Uh, he an animal, a
He eat, nigga he feast
"You're a barbarian, a savage"
"You're a barbarian, a savage"
Same jeans, for
Out here the zombies, fiends and tweeks
"You're a barbarian, a savage"
"You're a barbarian, a savage"

2:] (E-40)
Do the development while I might better tetch it don't wanna get caught
Some of these niggas are when they get on pills and courage juice
Alot of these ain't real lot of us cats are synthetic
Swivel, canap nigga I said it
I just screw up on top of suckers up on my dude list
Now I don't need no liabilities, I can't be the risk
say I found, go hard like them Marion Barbarians
What is beef? Can be no vegan or
In the streets, I kinda hardly to let the trees mislead
Can I what that tough guy had activity will bleed'cha
time I look around I hear the streets blocked up
It's just like where you say send ya in the pine house
I take my shirt off in this bitch, stretch and all
Turn sumthing, put my back against the wall
Dig the chalking I'm punching I'm break a nigga jaw
swinging and swinging until my enemy fall
BEOTCH!

3:] (E-40)
Mommy and never home so we raised ourselves
No plan, medical insurance and health
So I'm out with these zombies, dope fiends and tweeks
Bodies in the streets, covered sheets
Unlicensed drunk drivers, sex offenders
to be stay folks sinners and backslides
It ain't for play, one thing Los Angeles, San Diego and The Bay
We quick to it all away in one day
Over he say she say
Lock me up and throw the key away me L.I.F.E.
Give a fuck I'm a diet came my mentality
Be a barbarian I'm old and grey for eternity
Ghetto celebrity, hey, selling D
But right now a drought, so I'm selling tree
Zips, zaps, zubbles, peas for
Thow-wow a pound, holla at me, beotch