Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Swang

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

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

Listen here -- I got a book you should read
It's about me, and I suggest that to any who doubt me
it will correct you, affect you, it will shit clear
Now switch to the next with that bullshit here
readin -- it will also say
that if you, disrespect, up in this way
that will guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay,
This is Way, all day

Shake it shake it it shake it hang out all night
and don't stop the DJ quit spinnin what's right
Everybody sweatin closer and closer, be shoulder to shoulder
Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, is slippery
But we groovin, keepin this movin
Provin, we bang in this game 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 his jack
When the turn ur-ange, and you see your breath
uhh, fifteen eleven
I'm in at a Knighton
If you don't know nuthin
that it is some ol' real niggaz

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

Lyric assassin while they blastin come fast and
scatter from every rational
International region, under my seeds and, over airwaves
Manipulate the rhyme with my mind so 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, house down
but we straight, you save yourself ??
It's rainin suckers cause they sickens me
Poverty stricken, hand pickin, in the corner
Lights out poor, and you nails hell
Everythang for sale, be eat with plastic
Let's enhance it, I'll be good til
volume gravity

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

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

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