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 a while, wait a minute yo we blows big nigga
Sip on bottles with names, holla holla
in this thang, keep it simple and plain
and my chain hang, watch my chain hang

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

Shake it shake it shake it shake it 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 game watch my chain hang

Back and forth, back, and
?? style, know bout ridin out
from the parking lot to the Paramount
and Birmingham then back, punk is his jack
the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your breath
uhh, fifteen eleven
I'm in at a Knighton
If you don't know else
believe that it is ol' real niggaz

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

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

Before I was interrupted, house fallin 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 they
enhance it, I'll be good til Saturday
Thick volume

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

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

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