Luyện nghe bài hát Chung-A-Lung

[Pastor Troy
Pastor,
I'm just laying down my shit
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
Give me a P, give me an A, 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' the trophy
Got me chillin' this bitch name Sophie
She say she me from one night in the Vail
Then say I was smokin', her to inhale it
Now that like me
The mutha fuckin' Pastor the ole G
tat' across my chest
And hell yeah I put that shit in my flesh
The be for best, but these just keep on poppin'
Know when they my shit the club rockin'
You niggas
My is in 'tact
Got tuck between my dick and nut sack
I bet security didn't steppin'
I'm on the dance floe' my weapon

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

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