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 broken-hearted
Bang us in your cars, bang us in your jeep, bang that retarded

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

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

A nigga high off a dime Gates and Best
grandmother live on Louis and Lex
I remember Dirt Dog his white Lex
I remember me and Meth won a dice game
Ghost and remember Portland had Clyde Drex'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Woke up this morning, smoked some sticky 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 that shit
Two on da road, Bobby Digital a gangsta, yeah
No, no, no, no, no, no it up, live 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 your jeep, bang that retarded
Two on da road, Bobby Digital a gangsta, yeah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no