Luyện nghe bài hát Chinatown

Yeah, how many hitters can stand the
This is only a now
we told you it was comin'
We in front of the
And in of the scenes
So what you do now

wanna front on me
But know not to to me
I keep ten
Ten rotts up in of me

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

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

or bitch, you don't want no problems
My revolver is a quick problem
Don't never think I'm
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 stick you you shit
I got warriors that's three time
Leave ya body swellin', leakin' from ya

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

I'm a
I rhymin' for the cash
relax and let my niggas
Get in ya ass

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

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

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

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

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

This is for my who ain't never have shit
Settin' niggas up for all they
Love cats Roleys and Carti glasses
hoes who take it in they 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 know how we do it beef jump it

the gang max out the squadron
Nine millimeter team, Mack 11 men
Who said we rich, Kim's bling cost a fortune
Queen Bee niggas shootin' anything

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

Three niggas got three, niggas got to go
Hit em all in the row tic tac toe
Where you start is you finish 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 hoods with only one bad

This is for my bitches who ain't have shit
Settin' niggas up for all they
Love cats with Roleys and Carti
Nasty hoes who take it in asses