Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome Wheels

Woke up this morning, smoked sticky green to get me started
Chocolate Thai, all in my eye, I'm never
us in your cars, bang us in your jeep, bang that shit retarded

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

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

A nigga high off a dime from Gates and
Remember grandmother on Louis and Lex
I remember Dirt Dog his white Lex
I me and Meth won a dice game against
Ghost and 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 days in a
Niggaz don't know the face and names on my
Niggaz carry a cold piece, and the heat
Ain't scared of the motherfuckin'

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

The Smith and the Wesson cut class and played hookey
Threw fresh mens in garbage cans, gave 'em
the, back of the bus with a gun in his socks
Big forehead, had ears Spock
He was than a truckload of gats
And bound to the bitch cum in six minutes flat

What up kid? Stay winnin' seen you look
You look live in ya linen and you survived innin'
The got us off the prop without women
All my niggaz that that provide to the end of this

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

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

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

Write it for my fam who not here who do
Glance and stare, why when you can't
From the bottom of my to the end of my hair
Move rear, cop the blue steel bare, to the snare
Bass and drums, see my face in the

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

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

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