Luyện nghe bài hát Chinatown

Yeah, how hitters can stand the rain
This is only a now
What we told you it was
We in front of the
And in back of the
So what you do now

Bitches wanna on me
But know not to to me
I ten glocks
Ten up in front of me

Like they sprayin' sumin', they sayin' sumin'
I gets my bark on I'm DMX or somethin'
My reach is Louis stiff eighty-four
Your's is like seventy-seven slow

Thanks to Taebo, I'm two and O
When I catch a knock out bring the cops out
Two for five spots, I tear the out
Pop the out then clear the spot out

Nigga or bitch, you don't want no
My revolver is a quick solver
never think I'm slippin'
Bitch, I ain't dumb, I a stun gun inside of my hair bun

ass niggas, I treat you like a bitch
Strap on a fake dick and you where you shit
I got warriors that's three felons
Leave ya body swellin', leakin' from ya

And it ain't no tellin' when the start smellin'
Somebody took the story and sold it to Kelly
The guns and you sing about bring 'em out
I thought y'all havin' a gun drought

I'm a
I ain't for the cash
I'ma and let my niggas
Get in ya ass

All ya'll niggas is narrow, parrel
Nigga like Banger make you swallow the
Criminal I ain't battle on a ground or gravel
Through four make the hollows

I got Montana nines, tangled lines
Who wanna wine and dine Bris get in line
I like I rhyme, niggas thirsty to shine
Can't mine, I'm one of a kind

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

How you want it, head or gut? You soft baby butt
When these Brooklyn niggas come threw jewels they tuck
For what, intimidated how we hop out the
Or the S Jag, y'all niggas straight fag

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

This is for my who ain't never have shit
Settin' niggas up for all stashes
Love cats with Roleys and glasses
Nasty hoes who take it in asses

I gotta tell y'all niggas where I'm from
I never tell no bitch when I cum
I'm far from a lame you will see me run
You how we do it beef jump into it

Mafia's the gang max out the
Nine team, Mack 11 mobs men
Who said we ain't rich, Kim's bling a fortune
Queen Bee niggas anything crawlin'

From now on on when I catch you niggas snorin'
Any fresh event you can bet sportin'
Betta town catch a flight in the mornin'
Get the cold out ya somebody 'bout to die

niggas got beef three, niggas got to go
Hit em all in the row tic tac toe
Where you start is where you at
y'all the meanin' of fam, remember dat

This is for my niggas who ain't have shit
Ridin' round with gun in masses
Copped out the ten years but had six
All the ghetto with only one bad bitch

This is for my who ain't never have shit
Settin' niggas up for all stashes
Love with Roleys and Carti glasses
Nasty hoes who it in they asses