Luyện nghe bài hát Chinatown

Yeah, how many hitters can the rain
is only a test now
What we told you it was
We in front of the
And in back of the
So you gon' do now

Bitches wanna on me
But not to come to me
I ten glocks
Ten rotts up in of me

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

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

Nigga or bitch, you don't no problems
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

Hatin' ass niggas, I treat you like a
Strap on a fake and stick you where you shit
I got warriors that's three time
Leave ya body swellin', leakin' ya melon

And it ain't no tellin' when the bodies smellin'
Somebody took the story and sold it to Helen
The guns and thing you sing about 'em out
Like I 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 is narrow, straight parrel
Nigga like Banger make you the barrel
Criminal I ain't tryna battle on a or gravel
Through four make the hollows

I got Montana nines, more tangled
Who wanna wine and dine with get in line
I fight I rhyme, niggas thirsty to shine
Can't 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 hold blast my one
Dos tres to the cuatro cinco, bitch

How you want it, head or You soft like baby butt
When these Brooklyn niggas threw their jewels they tuck
For what, how we hop out the truck
Or the S type Jag, y'all niggas fag

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

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

I ain't gotta tell y'all niggas 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 jump into it

Mafia's the max out the squadron
Nine millimeter team, 11 mobs men
Who we ain't rich, Kim's bling 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'
Betta leave town catch a flight in the
Get the cold out ya somebody 'bout to die

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

This is for my niggas who never have shit
Ridin' round town gun in masses
out the ten years but only had six
All the ghetto with only one bad bitch

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