Luyện nghe bài hát Chinatown

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

Bitches wanna on me
But know not to to me
I keep ten
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
is like Evander seventy-seven slow

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

Nigga or bitch, you don't want no
My revolver is a quick solver
Don't 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
on a fake dick and stick you where you shit
I got warriors that's three time
Leave ya body swellin', leakin' from ya

And it no tellin' when the bodies start smellin'
Somebody took the story and it to Helen Kelly
The guns and thing you sing about 'em out
Like I thought havin' a gun drought

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

All ya'll niggas is narrow, parrel
Nigga like Banger make you swallow the
Criminal I tryna battle on a ground or gravel
four make the hollows travel

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

Die slow, y'all niggas is like pyro
You sleep with your close, might as well be blind fold
See how my nine hold blast my one
Dos tres to the cinco, reload bitch

How you want it, or gut? You soft like baby butt
When these Brooklyn niggas come threw 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 never shit
Ridin' round with gun in masses
Copped out the ten years but had six
All the ghetto hoods with one bad bitch

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

I ain't tell y'all niggas where I'm from
I ain't never tell no bitch I cum
I'm far from a lame you never see me run
You how we do it beef jump into it

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

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

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

This is for my niggas who ain't never have
round town with 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
Love cats with Roleys and glasses
Nasty hoes who take it in they