Luyện nghe bài hát Chest To Chest

Chorus: L O X to chest back to back
Glock for mac for mac
and crack is what we sling do things you talk about
Player fuck around and catch a in ya mouth!
Verse Jadakiss
It's a shame he can rhyme loves crime
late night he outside with the nine
You ain't got fuck the world
You got chips you can fuck the next mans
Sounds but they been ripped apart my world
thugs can rule, and selling crack was cool
Knocked off hundred-packs, brought to school
No diploma, aroma, nigga half coma
Know the tricks in the see my ass on the corner
You ain't ate shit y'all tasted life
Had my mom saying Jay don't your life
But me and my ace is tight moving at night
Lace your nights, you see jet
I'll meet you on the in the park doin' sets
And when dark again, we'll let the nine's spark again
Y'all the dogs, niggaz stay movin out the fog
And when it's war we ain't to call on the Lord
I'll hit 'em like the board I split 'em with my sword
You fear what you hear so nigga, record
From here on out we ain't tryin to be
LOX drops that makes niggaz mop shit
You pop shit, nigga, pop clips!
Verse Style Paniro
Too niggaz is shaky, life is shaky
I act like this 'cause they 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 your waist leave the place wet
I'm the money in the safe that'll pay the case
I'm the jewels on your neck that'll make these dime bitches give
I'm the blunt three in the morning you take to the
I'm that car that you snatched when you got bread
I'm that spot that you got you was runnin' from the Feds
I'm the heart of the page of that book you read
I'm the ground that absorbed all that shit that you
Styles, and mentally
Goin' for the 'cause I paid the penalty
You ain't a of me, y'all ain't seen the enemy
Thinking of bending me but I'm on the
When I fly back in, I hope you're
to tear y'all niggaz in fractions

Seen the future we battling all
Verse Sheek Luchion
Y'all must really wanna die fucking Sheek Luchi
This here is the we droppin' niggaz off banzai
Goodbye, see you in afterlife when
You come back as a pussy and I fuck you
Respect come not from teks, it comes from who write checks
To get y'all little niggaz out of big
With paper, I'm sure that y'all never see me sweat
Only in my linen I'm spinning 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 there it's that fuckin' with you
No bounce before we hit you where the good split you
to work you kidding me, you know the difference in the cash

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