Luyện nghe bài hát Chill

Yea, yea, this sound like
One, two in the mornin' with the full moon out
in they trucks creepin'
With a fresh box of pills for these bitches

Yea, select, please collect, G's connect
Thieves nigga direct the trees to the fest
Wanna take a
Yes, the zone I'm in
I'm like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it 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 the bomb scripture at your Barmitzvah
Yo, map shit out, through the speakers
With a wife on, bushes below, a new pair of sneakers
Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's I learned my fly talk
Pimp and how to sky walk
how we establish the whole conglomerate
The way we honor it, you'll never it
See how we wreck, has a effect, on even Polish people
Young and restless down to the old and
Peep them, Czechoslovakian to niggaz
Be all into my bounce so be botherin', niggaz
So now you feel the whole cathedralish bounce
Put one in your stomach you in a fetalish crouch, nigga
My is spectacular
Strategic have you lookin' wacker than a postal office massacre
Is that so? moves just like a fatso
Bounce in a Minivan Astro my gat blow

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

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

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, light up, and smoke that
shake yo' hips and bounce 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,

at me now, c'mon
Yea, Busta Rhymes, up a little brown stew chicken
Dr. Dre niggaz, yea