Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome Wheels

Woke up this morning, smoked some sticky green to get me
Thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted
Bang us in your cars, bang us in your jeep, bang that shit

12 O'Clock RZA, Bob Digi, Sun
P. Sunn, 12 two on da road on this
12 O'Clock, I my brother to death
That old hip-hop, catch Hot Nix', you know? Big tits

I love my brother to death, pussy to the rest
Shared a of Guess and an Eddie Bauer vest
A named Celeste I met her when I was goin'
To cash a Def Jam she had some big ass breasts
I had to her like a shortstop on the Mets

A nigga high off a from Gates and Best
Remember grandmother live on and Lex
I remember Dog crashed his white Lex
I remember me and won a dice game against
and Deck remember Portland had Clyde Drex'

Remember 12 is a vet Big Dogs we put 'em to sleep
Keep 'em on a leash I move like in a week
Niggaz don't know the and names on my teeth
Niggaz carry a cold piece, and separate the
Ain't of the motherfuckin' police

Yo, yo, guns jammed up, I'm up in my lab
Six niggaz, six bitches, two fifths and eight
One toilet, three weed heads, an and two
Niggaz hooked on pussy and in the corner, was brother
Who would study his and learned how operate

The Smith and the Wesson still cut class and played
Threw mens in garbage cans, gave 'em nookies
Rolled the, of the bus with a gun in his socks
Big forehead, had like Spock
He was mightier than a truckload of
And to make the bitch cum in six minutes flat

up kid? Stay winnin' seen you look good
You look live in ya linen and you survived innin'
The hood got us off the prop women
All my niggaz that ride that provide to the end of

Ain't but the real, yeah
Ain't but the real
nothin' but the real, yeah

Million dollar deals, rollin' on Wheels
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah ain't nothin' but the
This one's on P. Sunn, word up? Yeah,

We gamble the dice, humble, scramble through
The jungle of life while I rumble with the and trife
Shots fired on the block in threes like Rice
Made men twice about the sacrifice
Black on white, write it for the world to

Write it for my fam who not who do care
and stare, why when you can't compare?
From the bottom of my feet to the end of my
Move rear, cop the blue bare, groove to the snare
and drums, see my face in the slums

Pedia Brown, media my sound
When you see me in the of ya town, respect my sound
Sample with black, criminal, rap
Assemblin' hat, laced in a suit Phat
Two on da Road, got them screamin, "Who Dat?"
Two with the plaques, two the gats, it's like that

Woke up this morning, some sticky green to get me started
Thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted
Bang us in cars, bang us in your jeep, bang that shit retarded
Two on da road, Bobby Digital he's a gangsta,
No, no, no, no, no, no live it up, it up oh, no, no, no, yea, yea, yea

Woke up this morning, smoked sticky green to get me started
Thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted
Bang us in cars, bang us in your jeep, bang that shit retarded
Two on da road, Digital he's a gangsta, yeah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no