Luyện nghe bài hát Chaos

Let it go
Oh, yeah, we got
Woo, Alkaholiks, let's get it crackin'
Ay J-Ro, teach niggaz how to stunt

People round, J-Ro is on arrival
Raised in the ghetto, songs called 'Survival'
Chillin' in my drawers in hotels like the
Alkaholiks, coast legends is the title

I shoot you with my knife, I can't stab you with my gun
So the only thing is to hit you with the drums
Uh, huh, uhh, we in this bitch, no kickin'
J-Ro, tell these niggaz where the fuck you at

Yo, I'm on the dock of the bay, puffin' on hay
Used to sell bombay and sip
West West Kanye, I got the rhythm like Kwame
I used to have a crush on

Yo, E-Swift, I think that you bent
But goddamn homeboy, where all the gin
J-Ro, yo, I that's me
Say what? You up next on the

And once you hear the Capital J, rap, it'll
In your brain all day, it always happens way
I from L.A., Cali, East side of the Valley
Dilly-dally, ran an alley

Runnin' through an alley in my corduroy
We drink a lot of beer so it's West coast hip-hop
Kick box our way out of trouble, just to
Meet us at the bar y'all, where love you

Yo, my rhymes at parties, took out more than brown Bacardi
I'm gnarly
through the crowd like excuse me, pardon me
Sip hops and 'til I pop an artery

My so fly, niggaz try to charter me
I'm an Alkaholik but that's only one of me
My main man Tash is Cool Raoul
He got bitches butt-naked in the pool

I'm rowdy, I'm cocky, I'm like Shockey
I'm a giant in this game, better back up off me
You also the most frosty, until we saucy
Keep bitches up all night like black

Yeah, you know Cinnamon, she hang with Kim and them
always in the club, tryin' to take a nigga's Benjamins
Feminine women, we be all up in 'em
Then we send 'em home
we wouldn't spend a cent on 'em

Aiyyo CaTash, a person, shake hands and kiss babies
in my mission, stack grands and spit crazy
I with a tight crew like Mushmouth and Russell
wanna grab my love muscle and suckle

Got trees in my duffel, get a ride from the
I take the shuttle, no for rebuttal
Huddle round speaker, got the system blastin'
And we everything, it ain't no need for askin'

Got the headbangin' beats, so nigga the aspirin
We bumrushin' the in an un-orderly fashion
This is the year that we in
Catch me in Miami in the sun baskin'

me in L.A. in the streets just mashin'
The name is E-Swift, I move when I'm dashin'
I'm on the cut with my hands when I'm scratchin'
Alkaholiks back and the lastin'