Luyện nghe bài hát Chi-Raq

Ain't cut when it's shootin' time
Sign up, recruitin' time
Big wigs a suit and tie
And them big things got two
Fuck wrong with these ho
Don't do coke, I blow niggas
I tell niggas, I show niggas
And it's never less than like 4
4 wings and some french
Hot sauce and nigga
He and he hiding
But real a still catch a nigga
Cop Raris, I test drive em
theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These that I roll with
Don't let a thing get by 'em
King and them drug lords
Chi-town, no gun
Broke bitches that talk
Now the bitches I stunt for
Malcolm X came at me
Lookin' ass niggas ain't
Rolled out with some Latin
And some eses in plain khakis
bitches, no smack cam
Closed fists, no hands
Pop on a hand stand
They suckin' like it's band camp
Web and then call Nitty
Queens niggas in all hoodies
and then rob niggas
Call D-Roc for a
ass lil rap niggas
I with real trap niggas
Pop star,
But I send niggas snatch niggas
I'm EBK, you on EBT
Got a black nine, it BET
niggas, get a GED
And I tease niggas, em B.E.G
Got a money fetish, I'ma fly to
Got a big house I can some tennis
Lil Herb, what's
I'm a bad and I fuck good

Know a niggas that's down to ride
For a homicide it's drama time
Run up on a nigga with the llamas
his loved ones all traumatized
One-fifty I'm with it
I'll drop his ass and then it
I'm the man round my of town
Might see a and forget I hit it

I'm a young I be gettin' money
your bitch from you
And these niggas don't get no
I'ma stay 100 till I'm 6
Matter I gotta keep it 150
For nigga that's gon' come with me
I'm on Roc Block with a new
and a blue it do 160
a lot a of weed
Like kidneys, put a dutch in me
Got a 40 on me, I don't any
And if any ever try to end me
I'ma die shooting prayin' God me
You too hating you can't get no paper,
why are so silly?
Straight killers I can call so
I don't no bitches but my mom,
my sister, and my gun and
I'm in came from Kingston Food
Shorties standing in the streets with
Where I'm from we don't no games
Ain't no April fools, you will make the
I hang we don't say no names
If you talk to cops I away from you
your mouth shut in them investigations
You'll be out the in a day or two
Dedication and a patience
Lead to domination on my way to
put yourself up in a situation
Puttin' my relations in conversations
Shoot a opposition no hesitation
You get my position then you take it
Know some young from a while back
leave the game but they never made it
I got old shit, your shit
On a tracks I just never played it
nigga you don't want war
I got old clips bitch I'm Davis
Pussy nigga you don't war
I got old clips I'm Baron Davis

Know a couple that's down to ride
For a when it's drama time
Run up on a nigga the llamas flyin'
Leave his loved ones all
One-fifty I'm really it
I'll his ass and then forget it
I'm the man round my side of
Might see a and forget I hit it