Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack

how i ride, why i ride, never had ta try
i, i, i ...
nevermind that, jack
needle to da mainline junk prepared in a that
came up for air
fallin apart cant get a
dont a fuck if i did

way shit
it'll be fine
oh, oh, oh
how to rob men

(cant do a but fold)
yeah that
cant do a ... black jack

comin from that hit me
twenty one
chips mine
black jack trip
you got the
twenty one shots to your

bow down or die
i slap them
black chains rattlin
the box
cant be
man ta pick the lock
empty the
and no trace
sleep wake

hit em low and keep rollin to da beat no
slow it then accelerate
to its cake
like sellin
no man
made bitch

high king, ace, to the place put down by g's raisin the stakes

you whats up

how the is that?

but dont forget to this
tounge push off my lips
who the hell are you
what the fuck you man shit

(always my)

no need ta count the
i own it
that
lead chin
to your its on black
respect me zone or get caught back handed leather strap hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke wit dat golden contact glove da smoke
of most high bon tap tap
(cant do a but fold)
yeah watch

cant do a ... blackjack

dont to watch this
tongue bankroll
off my
who the hell are you
what the fuck you think man

you know up

how the fuck is that.

blackjack dont trip you got the bill, twenty one shots to grill