Luyện nghe bài hát Chrome Wheels

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

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

I my brother to death, nigga 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 off a dime from Gates and Best
Remember live on Louis and Lex
I remember Dog crashed his white Lex
I me and Meth 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
don't know the face and names on my teeth
Niggaz carry a piece, and separate the heat
scared of the motherfuckin' police

Yo, yo, guns jammed up, I'm up in my lab
Six niggaz, six bitches, two and eight bags
One toilet, three heads, an alcoholic 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 cut class and played hookey
Threw fresh mens in cans, gave 'em nookies
Rolled the, back of the bus with a gun in his
Big forehead, had like Spock
He was mightier than a truckload of
And to make the bitch cum in six minutes flat

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

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 on P. Sunn, word up? Yeah, uh-huh

We gamble the dice, remain humble, scramble
The jungle of while I rumble with the foul and trife
Shots fired on the block in threes Glen Rice
men think twice about the sacrifice
Black on white, it for the world to hear

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

Pedia Brown, surround my sound
When you see me in the hood of ya town, respect my
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 with the gats, it's like

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