Luyện nghe bài hát Chinatown

Yeah, how many can stand the rain? This is only a test
I you it was commin
We in of the scenes and in back of the scenes
So you gon do now

wanna front on me but know not to come to me
I keep ten glocks, ten up in front of me
Like they sprayin' sumin', like sayin' sumin'
I my bark on like I'm DMX or somethin'

My reach is Louis, stiff eighty-four
Yours is like Evander, seventy-seven
to Taebo, I'm thirty-two and O
When I catch a knock out bitches the cops out

Two for spots, I tear the rocks out
Pop the out then clear the spot out
or bitch, you don't want no problems
My revolver is the problem solver

Don't never think I'm slippin', bitch, I dumb
I carry a stun gun inside of my bun
Hatin' ass niggas, I treat you a bitch
Strap on a fake dick and you where you shit

I got warriors that's three time
Leave ya body swellin', from the melon
And it no tellin' when the bodies start smellin'
Somebody took the story, sold it to Kelly

The guns and thing you about, bring 'em out
Like I thought havin' a gun drought
I'm a millionaire, I rhymin' for the cash
relax and let my niggas get in the ass

All y'all niggas is narrow parrel
Nigga like Banger you swallow the barrel
Criminal, I ain't tryna battle on a or gravel
Through four make the travel

I got Montana nines, more lines
Who wanna wine and dine with Bris, get in
I fight I rhyme, niggas thirsty to shine
jack mine, I'm one of a kind

Die slow, y'all niggas is dust like
You sleep with your eyes close, might as well be fold
See how much my nine blast my one
Dos tres to the cuatro cinco, reload,

How you it? Head or gut, you soft like baby butt
When these niggas come through
Their jewels tuck for what?
how we hop out the truck
Or the S Jag, y'all niggas straight fag

This is for my niggas who ain't never shit
Ridin' around town gun in masses
Copped out the ten years but had six
All the ghetto with only one bad bitch

This is for my bitches who never have shit
Settin' up for all they stashes
cats with Roleys and Carti glasses
Nasty hoes who take it in asses

Aiyyo, I ain't gotta tell y'all where I'm from
I ain't never no bitch when I cum
I'm far from a you will never see me run
You know how we do it, beef jump it

the gang, max out the squadron
Nine millimeter team, mack 11, men
Who said we ain't rich? Kim's cost a fortune
Queen Bee niggas shootin' anything

From now on, it's on when I catch you niggas
Any fresh event you can bet sportin'
leave town, catch a flight in the mornin'
Get the cold out ya eyes, 'bout to die

Three niggas got beef, niggas got to go
Hit 'em all in the row like, tic tac toe
Where you is where you finish at
Show y'all the of fam, remember dat

Yo, this is for my niggas who ain't never shit
Ridin' town with gun in masses
Copped out the ten but only had six
All the ghetto hoods with only one bad

This is for my bitches who ain't never shit
Settin' niggas up for all they
Love cats Roleys and Carti glasses
hoes who take it in they asses