Luyện nghe bài hát Chung-A-Lung

[Pastor talking}
Pastor,
I'm laying down my bass shit
You my bass my bass one
Y'all God (well UN-huh nigga)
Crank bitch off the chain
Yeah, niggas know what time it is
PT in the (nigga)
A yo and this is for bustin' 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, a minute
Let PT, with in it
win it
I'm 'bout the trophy
Got me chillin' with this bitch Sophie
She say she know me one night 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 hell nigga I put that shit in my flesh
The be for best, but bustas just keep on poppin'
Know when they my shit the club rockin'
You niggas
My is in 'tact
Got that tuck between my and nut sack
I bet security keep steppin'
I'm on the dance wit' my weapon

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

2]
Nigga, (yeah)
Ever seen a remmy bottle big?
Just an imagine how it feel against ya' wig
?? pussy ass nigga, my
another swig
up my set
Dog tags hanging like a Vietnam
Some bitches
And some niggas looking
Mad wit' me 'cause they in the thirsty
I'm talkin' 'bout tongue hanging down to they
Broke ass nigga talkin' 'bout they dope
hea' folk, let us leave the bar
If you ain't got no money, take ya' ass to ya' car
Ya' dealing' with a
Far from
Ya' catch me in a or the Rover, it's ova
I buss a mutha bottle wit' my 'cause'
Toast each other and