ฟังเพลง8 Ball

8 Ball - NWA

I don't drink brass monkey like to be funky

Nickname Eazy E your 8 ball junkie

Bass drum kicking to show my shit

Rap a hole in my dick boy I don't quit

Crowd rocking motherfucker from around the way

I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave

Rolling through the hood to find the boys

Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise

Police on my drawers I have to pause

40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my balls

Hook a right turn and let the boys go past

and I say to myself, "They can kiss my ass"

Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips

Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits

Turn the shit up had the bass cold whomping

Cruising through the east side south of Compton

See a big ass and I say word

I took a look at the face, and the bitch was to the curb

Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding

Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw

Turned down the sound to ditch the law

Stopped at a light and had a fit

Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my shit

Flipped his ass off put it to the floor

Bottle was empty so I went to the store

Nigga on tip cause I was drunk

See a sissy ass punk had to go in my trunk

Reached inside cause it's like that

Came back out with a silver gat

Fired at the punk and it was all because

I had to show the nigger what time it was

Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage

A sissy like that got out of Dodge

Sucka on me cause the title I'm holding

Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 Ball rolling

Olde English 800 cause that's my brand

Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can

Drink it like a madman yes I do

Fuck the police and a 502

Stepped in the park I was drunk as hell

Three bitches already said, "Eric your breath smells!"

40 ounce in hand that's what I got

"Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the parking lot? "

Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe

Asked her to dance and she said, " Hell No! "

Called her a bitch cause that's the rule

Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool

Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt

I walked in your face and we get on up

I start dodging the dogs and watch you fall

Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold

" Make you look sick you snotty nosed prick!

Now your fly bitches all over his dick! "

Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holding

Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Pass the brew mother fucker while I tear shit up

and you all listen up close to roll call

Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice

Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce

Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky

Do the Olde 8 fuck the brass monkey

Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say

Hail to the niggas from CIA

Crazy D is down and in effect

We make hard core jams so fuck respect

Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding

Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling