Luyện nghe bài hát Chill

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

Yea, team select, collect, G's connect
nigga direct the trees to the smoke fest
Wanna a toke?
Yes, the newest I'm in
I'm like Smithsonian nigga, it call me Napoleon
the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan
The I'm rhymin' in 'cause a frenzy up in Ireland
Hit ya, I'm get ya
And drop the bomb at your Barmitzvah
Yo, map out, blast through the speakers
a wife beater on, bushes below, a new pair of sneakers
Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly
Pimp and how to sky walk
how we establish the whole conglomerate
The way we honor it, you'll conquer it
See how we wreck, has a global effect, on Polish people
Young and restless down to the old and
Peep them, to Yugoslavian niggaz
Be all into my so don't be botherin', niggaz
So now you should the whole cathedralish bounce
Put one in your stomach leave you in a crouch, nigga
My is spectacular
Strategic plans'll have you lookin' wacker than a postal office
Is that so? Make moves just a fatso
Bounce in a Minivan Astro after my gat

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

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

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, light up, and that 'dro
Bitch 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,

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