Luyện nghe bài hát Chung-A-Lung

[Pastor Troy
Pastor,
I'm just laying my bass shit
You my bass my bass one
God damn (well UN-huh nigga)
Crank bitch off the chain
Yeah, ya'll niggas what time it is
PT in the (nigga)
A yo and this is for everybody bustin'
Give me a P, 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, gangsta in it
win it
I'm talkin' the trophy
Got me chillin' with bitch name Sophie
She say she know me one night in the Vail
Then say I was smokin', tellin' her to it
Now that sounds me
The fuckin' Pastor nigga the ole G
DSGB across my chest
And hell yeah nigga I put shit in my flesh
The be for best, but these just keep on poppin'
Know they play my shit the club rockin'
You niggas
My thirty-two is in
Got that tuck between my dick and nut
I bet didn't keep steppin'
I'm on the dance wit' my weapon

(Chorus 2x)
When I step off in the 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)
seen a remmy bottle this big?
Just an imagine how it feel against ya' wig
?? ass nigga, my nig'
Take swig
up my set
Dog tags like a Vietnam vet'
Some sweat
And niggas looking dirty
Mad wit' me 'cause they in the club
I'm talkin' 'bout tongue hanging to they throat
Broke ass nigga 'bout 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' catch me in a Benz or the Rover, ova
I buss a fuckin bottle wit' my 'cause'
Toast each and Chug-A-Lug