Luyện nghe bài hát All Star Chuck Taylors

One thing I is virgin suicide
Shere Khan is that the wind cries
The way I is like a bomb threat
if you don't have my doe
i'm a fa show
You better heat when you hang with this villian
meaning its cold when I'm chillin
the feelin'
Slipped on a banana peelin
I seen them on the floor with the blood's skeated to the

I was like yo how that
Chuck taylors down gotta keep on
The one bullet, the place at the right time
can turn a hell of a wave a flat line
my style don't pump no
it weed and gasoline, Nicky Nickitine
man can twist yo spleen
tell that to the freaky them jeans, know what I
It's kind of ironic, make a phone call for the
And let my tigers hold the gin and
man i curse so much in
but I do the rap gods ask me
heart, have hustle
have if you dont have muscle bite the punk ear in the

no love or passionate, blow weed in the face of the chick
yet spin a cd, I try not to get sleepy
on the grind when it's creepy, street gods teach me
pocahantes makin money for me in the tee pee
My All Star Chuck Taylors, they lace like the
street ball court
rapinfied sayer
you be like man no favor, real poppa
I disappeare like Hopper
reappear on
pants in the heavy to increase her

t with the vestes feature
miesha check it its the god of
Chuck Taylor down like the
feeling,
slip up and like the banana peelin,
you got a scheme homie you dealin
man the bathroom
the blunt wrapped dope in it
Its like with his spinach
run around like you playing
and you still aint
international keep the party like its pistachios
the freaks got it poppin a fashion show
make a move with me birdy baby, the dough,
like a
i got a gift a blind jacker
put a whole new six
at pole with the lock jaw
in the kitchen with the raw
you me of cocaine and do do stains,
man its the dope dealer
dirty catapilla
weed collide the sun and the moon
and I'm still trippin of room with the blood on the ceiling
catch ya
my chuck taylors got me
and rap
come and leave you stunned
and in
and my heart on the block like the lost glock
in the of wood man u did what you could
with the little you got are you or hot
put it with the plot, and got knocked
and went to naked in ya shoes and socks
left it up to ya woman man to ya rocks
and the freak the spot into a hot box
Chuck Taylors All Stars and hard
make my way to the bar and you are
Catch ya

Hey sister give me of them shoes