Luyện nghe bài hát Chill

Yea, yea, shit sound like
One, two O'clock in the mornin' the full moon out
Niggaz in they creepin'
With a fresh box of pills for these bitches

Yea, team select, please collect, G's
nigga direct the trees to the smoke fest
Wanna take a
Yes, the newest I'm in
I'm like Smithsonian nigga, it call me Napoleon
Wave the torch, cut the head off the
The terminology I'm in 'cause a frenzy up in Ireland
Hit ya, I'm get ya
And drop the bomb at your Barmitzvah
Yo, map shit out, blast the speakers
With a wife beater on, bushes below, a new pair of
Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly
Pimp strut and how to sky
how we establish the whole conglomerate
The way we it, you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish
and restless down to the old and feeble
Peep them, Czechoslovakian to niggaz
Be all into my bounce so be botherin', niggaz
So now you should the whole cathedralish bounce
Put one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch,
My is spectacular
Strategic plans'll have you lookin' wacker a postal office massacre
Is that so? Make moves like a fatso
Bounce in a Minivan Astro my gat blow

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
up, light up, and smoke that 'dro
Bitch shake yo' hips and real slow
Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with
All my if you with me
Yea, I see you,
All my bitches, if you're me
Yea, I see you,

Yea, my whole mind state deeper
Than astronomy and mathematics Galileo
Smash you niggaz mashed potato
Back when niggaz used to rock Ballys and
I used to watch, little shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park
Barrels spray the flame in the dark
Blood spill stain on the street, that's how niggaz be they mark
with diplomats who love Bailey's
Monopolize and quickly get other money fuckin' Israelis
So solid how we be to a handful of niggaz
be all schemin' on the same wallet
Them type niggaz that be conspirin' and
Shit happens, gun clap for you in a wrappin'
You should follow how the switch up
Like a of religious niggaz schemin' to kill they ArchBishop
You big nigga actin' all hard
me Atheist, because I don't believe in you, God
It's like a grand feast celebratin' the bounce of the
I tote the quick for any type of discrepancy
Busta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and
Like how a Filippo portrait is so hard to get
We got the obscure shit for the
Nevertheless, we your head and your chest, now rock to the beat
Yo, we got the shit for the street
Nevertheless, we split your head and your chest, now to the beat

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, light up, and smoke 'dro
Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce slow
Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with
All my if you with me
Yea, I see you,
All my bitches, if with me
Yea, I see you,

Holla at me now,
Yea, Busta Rhymes, cookin' up a brown stew chicken
Dr. Dre niggaz, yea