Luyện nghe bài hát Chest To Chest

Chorus: L O X chest to back to back
for glock mac for mac
Dope and crack is what we do things you talk about
fuck around and catch a slug in ya mouth!
Verse Jadakiss
It's a shame he can nigga loves crime
Every late night he with the nine
You ain't got chips the world
You got chips you can the next mans girl
Sounds harsh but they ripped apart my world
Where thugs can rule, and selling crack was
off hundred-packs, brought stacks to school
No diploma, weed aroma, half coma
Know the tricks in the class see my ass on the
You ate shit 'till y'all tasted life
Had my mom saying Jay don't waste life
But me and my ace is tight base at night
Lace your nights, you see jet
meet you on the corner in the park doin' sets
And when it's dark again, we'll let the nine's spark
Y'all know the dogs, niggaz movin out the fog
And when it's war we ain't tryin to call on the
I'll hit 'em like the when I split 'em with my sword
You fear what you hear so nigga, press
From here on out we ain't tryin to be
LOX drops shit makes niggaz mop shit
You pop shit, nigga, pop clips!
Verse Two: Style
Too many is shaky, life is shaky
I act this 'cause they make me, probably hate me
Nigga, I'm in the dictionary me up
Express art from my heart, baby, me up
I'm the crack in your deck
I'm the burner on waist that'll leave the place wet
I'm the money in the that'll pay the case debt
I'm the jewels on your neck that'll these dime bitches give head
I'm the blunt in the morning you take to the head
I'm that car that you snatched when you got bread
I'm that spot that you got when you was from the Feds
I'm the heart of the page of that book that you
I'm the that absorbed all that shit that you bled
Styles, physically and
Goin' for the gold 'cause I paid the
You ain't a of me, y'all ain't seen the enemy
Thinking of me but I'm on the Kennedy
When I fly in, I hope you're packing
Coming to tear niggaz in fractions

Seen the future we all laws
Verse Three: Luchion
Y'all must really wanna die fucking Sheek Luchi
This is the roof we droppin' niggaz off banzai
Goodbye, see you in your when
You come as a pussy and I fuck you again
Respect come not from teks, it comes from who write checks
To get little niggaz out of big debts
With paper, I'm sure that y'all will never see me
Only in my linen when I'm with whip up
niggaz and watch they faces frown like a pit bull
The that we crush niggaz sniff into their groove
to move
Gleaming like they looking for
But ain't no dollars down it's that sack fuckin' with you
No bounce before we hit you the good lord split you
Hustle to work you kidding me, you know the difference in the

For years too many niggaz must been dumb
Where we from, niggaz been hustling
sneaker money working for crumbs, pullin' in sums
If time don't stop why we you light your spliff
You work come on I got an assignment to give
This year I need 97 gats, 97
Swear to God this year I'm gonna fuck 97
And if I come short, it ain't no slack off my
I'm for this last bitch to get a little older
What LOX niggaz, DJ Clue, 'till the motherfuckin'