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 that off the chain
Yeah, niggas know what time it is
PT in the (nigga)
A yo and this is for everybody bottles
Give me a P, me an A, give me a S, give me a T
me a P, give me a T

1]
Hold up, wait a
Let PT, gangsta in it
win it
I'm talkin' 'bout the
Got me chillin' with this bitch Sophie
She say she know me from one in the Vail
Then say I was smokin', tellin' her to it
Now that sounds me
The fuckin' Pastor nigga the ole G
DSGB tat' my chest
And hell yeah nigga I put that shit in my
The be for best, but these bustas just keep on
when they play my shit the club rockin'
You watchin'
My thirty-two is in
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
I step off in the club we Chug-A-Lug
I'mma role up wit' these thugs that
Puts a in that mug we Chug-A-Lug

2]
Nigga, (yeah)
Ever seen a remmy this big?
Just an how it gone feel against ya' wig
?? pussy ass nigga, my
another swig
up my set
Dog tags hanging like a Vietnam
Some bitches
And niggas looking dirty
Mad wit' me 'cause they in the club
I'm talkin' 'bout hanging down to they throat
Broke ass nigga talkin' they saleing dope
Look folk, let us leave the bar
If you ain't got no money, then ya' ass to ya' car
Ya' dealing' a star
Far sulfa
Ya' me in a Benz or the Rover, it's ova
I buss a fuckin bottle wit' my 'cause'
Toast each other and