Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Swang

Yup, yup, yeah.. uhh..
Yeah..

All like a corner store, twenty-four seven
Hood hanger; we hot like a wok
in the Chinese kitchen, switchin up on my shoe
How we get down, we blew down, big bank style
Sit and chill a while, wait a minute yo we big nigga
Sip on with funny names, holla holla
Deep in thang, keep it simple and plain
and watch my hang, watch my chain hang

Listen here -- I got a book that you read
about me, and I suggest that to any nigga who doubt me
it will you, affect you, it will make shit clear
Now switch to the next nigga that bullshit here
Keep readin -- it will say
that if you, disrespect, anything up in way
that guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay, okay?
is Carlito's Way, all day

Shake it it shake it shake it hang out all night
and stop until the DJ quit spinnin what's right
Everybody sweatin gettin and closer, be shoulder to shoulder
Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, is slippery
But we groovin, keepin this movin
Provin, we bang in this watch my chain hang

Back and forth, back, and
?? style, whatchu know ridin out
from the Kroger parking lot to the
and Birmingham then back, punk is spittin his
When the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see breath
uhh, fifteen eleven
I'm weighing in at a
If you don't know nuthin
believe that it is some ol' niggaz

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you slang 'caine, or you gang-bang
or a nine to five, just tryin to maintain, mayne
Do your thang, mayne, it's all the same,
and let your swang, and let your chain hang

Lyric assassin while mashin blastin come fast and
scatter every rational imaginal
International region, under my seeds and, these airwaves
the rhyme with my mind so it's good to grind
through speaker, this one's a keeper
Ebenezer, it was his decision, to live his life
through a vision, followed by the reaper
who knows your past deeper, don't let him ya, from behind

Before I was rudely interrupted, fallin down
but we straight, you save yourself ??
rainin suckers cause they greed sickens me
Poverty stricken, pickin, in the corner cleansin
out poor, slip and you nails hell
Everythang for sale, be eat with plastic
Let's it, I'll be good til Saturday
volume gravity

We bout to mix and mingle, meet a for the next single
Money stashed in jars like Pringles
it hard for the Tunnel, we make it bump
for the 5 5 skull-cap boot-wearin renegade motherfuckers
Throw yo' hands up, you give it up we give it
Yo, this is how we act when packed from the back
Lady don't snatch, let my chain
Everythang is boo

Behold, the soul, the ancient scroll
The game of control, roll the swoll
Open the gate away, lay to lay, I getcha gotcha
Even when you hate me, you me
So try to trill, I will take ya to the
Crack your motherfuckin, windshield you better
cause I got the right of way, night or day, alright
This is Way

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