Luyện nghe bài hát Chill

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

Yea, team select, collect, G's connect
Thieves direct the trees to the smoke fest
Wanna a toke?
Yes, the newest I'm in
I'm Smithsonian nigga, fuck it call me Napoleon
the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan
The terminology I'm rhymin' in a frenzy up in Ireland
Hit ya, I'm get ya
And the bomb scripture at your Barmitzvah
Yo, map shit out, blast the speakers
With a wife on, bushes below, a new pair of sneakers
Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly
strut and how to sky walk
Moderatin' how we the whole conglomerate
The way we it, you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even people
and restless down to the old and feeble
Peep them, to Yugoslavian niggaz
Be all into my bounce so don't be botherin',
So now you should feel the cathedralish bounce
Put one in stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch, nigga
My is spectacular
Strategic have you lookin' wacker than a postal office massacre
Is that so? Make moves like a fatso
in a Minivan Astro after my gat blow

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

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

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

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