Luyện nghe bài hát Chips On Pistons

[intro for first 43 seconds]

Da 5'9" + (Blade)]
Yeah,
When the rubber band pops the top of them stacks
Mami drop tops 'fore them dollars go back
in my or the trunk of the black Impala
where the pump just sit for them punks who
But besides that, life's good -
This my nigga Blade here (you could call me Icewood)

[Ingrid + (Royce)]
(Icewood) I could
go home witchu baby if the good

Da 5'9"]
We get a whole lot of scrilla, is wit us
flight can fill us, Globetrotter nigga
When you see a plus sign in front of twelve numbers
on your cell that's me callin to you
that I ain't at (yeah)
I'm witnessin the midnight sun in Finland with the big row
With six different
Coronas, pesos, zeros, the list on
We send to wet ya
In between to the Philippines with strippers wit us
Bet on Pistons, gassed off Sheed (yeah)
pass the ball to Rip and Billups, mami

[Chorus: Jay
If you got love for me, then do your dance for me
Turn that ass around, (turn around) and doin what you dooooo
If you got a thang for me, then do thang for me
Turn that ass around, (turn around) cause you've got it

[Blade + (Ingrid)]
Turn that ass 'round, ma you I'm a clown
Throw a money 'round, do my dance to the sounds
a whole lotta cash, so you know I got the pound on me
Yeah dance for my homie (damn the nigga name?)
(Five-Nine)

Da 5'9"]
Pimp got it goin from the first line
Chain plenty hang time,

[Blade
G-4 plane flyin, '05 Range
If the deal ain't least ten mil' I ain't
Heard she can it do the "Nolia Clap"
It's Mr. Blade Icewood the new of rap
I got these for you haters (c'mon)
Tell the waiters bring the shots, use the to motivate her
to hop up in the whip, before she the lot
Got my between her lips; hand between her hips
On some shit, yeah ain't know I did it like that
She thought it was all rap 'til she on her back
Playa, we henchmen to wet ya
In between trips to the Philippines with wit us
Bet chips on Pistons, gassed off (yeah)
pass the ball to Rip and Billups, mami

Da 5'9"]
Yeah, we hit makers acres
We hit Vegas with major, we can't just
ball like the usual team, we whylin
Up the challenge, it, tear up the palace
Fuck with, nothin but trucks with, halogen lights
Did bad in his life, cuts and calluses
In the G-4, in a suit, eatin
In the big get your coupe, nigga go play

Icewood]
Hey come here!
Well you can have it way, blow cabbage all day
Ice, everywhere, bought it all yay
This no spaceship, gave the Rover a facelift
Lift the fifth to my lips while she her hips
- side to side, I decide
when the time is right for us to
We ain't movin at the yet, the panty's wet
That's how you off a pill, why you panickin?
Go away!