Luyện nghe bài hát Chung-A-Lung

[Pastor talking}
Pastor,
I'm just down my bass shit
You know my bass my one
Y'all God damn (well nigga)
Crank bitch off the chain
Yeah, ya'll niggas know time it is
PT in the (nigga)
A yo and this is for everybody bustin'
Give me a P, give me an A, me a S, give me a T
me a P, give me a T

1]
Hold up, a minute
Let PT, with in it
win it
I'm 'bout the trophy
Got me chillin' with bitch name Sophie
She say she know me from one in the Vail
Then say I was smokin', tellin' her to it
Now that like me
The mutha fuckin' nigga the ole G
DSGB tat' across my
And yeah nigga I put that shit in my flesh
The be for best, but these just keep on poppin'
Know when they play my shit the rockin'
You watchin'
My is in 'tact
Got that between my dick and nut sack
I bet didn't keep steppin'
I'm on the dance floe' my weapon

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

2]
Nigga, (yeah)
Ever seen a remmy bottle big?
an imagine how it gone feel against ya' wig
?? ass nigga, my nig'
Take another
up my set
Dog tags hanging like a vet'
bitches sweat
And some looking dirty
Mad wit' me 'cause in the club thirsty
I'm talkin' 'bout hanging down to they throat
Broke ass nigga talkin' 'bout they dope
Look folk, let us leave the bar
If you ain't got no money, then ya' ass to ya' car
Ya' with a star
Far sulfa
Ya' catch me in a Benz or the Rover, ova
I buss a mutha fuckin bottle my 'cause'
each other and Chug-A-Lug