Luyện nghe bài hát Chung-A-Lung

[Pastor talking}
Pastor,
I'm just laying down my bass
You my bass my bass one
God damn (well UN-huh nigga)
Crank that bitch off the
Yeah, niggas know what time it is
PT in the (nigga)
A yo and this is for everybody bottles
me a P, give me an A, give me a S, give me a T
Give me a P, me a T

1]
Hold up, wait a
Let PT, with in it
win it
I'm talkin' 'bout the
Got me chillin' with this name Sophie
She say she know me one night in the Vail
Then say I was smokin', her to inhale it
Now that sounds me
The fuckin' Pastor nigga the ole G
DSGB tat' my chest
And hell nigga I put that shit in my flesh
The be for best, but bustas just keep on poppin'
when they play my shit the club rockin'
You niggas
My is in 'tact
Got that between my dick and nut sack
I bet security didn't steppin'
I'm on the dance floe' my weapon

(Chorus 2x)
When I step off in the we Chug-A-Lug
When I step off in the club we
role up wit' these thugs that Chug-A-Lug
Puts a back in mug we Chug-A-Lug

2]
Nigga, (yeah)
Ever seen a remmy bottle this
Just an how it gone feel against ya' wig
?? ass nigga, my nig'
Take another
up my set
Dog hanging like a Vietnam vet'
bitches sweat
And some niggas looking
Mad wit' me 'cause in the club thirsty
I'm talkin' 'bout hanging down to they throat
Broke ass nigga talkin' 'bout they dope
hea' folk, let us leave the bar
If you got no money, then take ya' ass to ya' car
Ya' dealing' with a
Far sulfa
Ya' me in a Benz or the Rover, it's ova
I buss a fuckin bottle wit' my 'cause'
Toast each and Chug-A-Lug