Luyện nghe bài hát Chung-A-Lung

[Pastor talking}
Pastor,
I'm just laying down my shit
You my bass my bass one
Y'all God (well UN-huh nigga)
Crank that bitch off the
Yeah, ya'll 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
me a P, give me a T

1]
Hold up, wait a
Let PT, gangsta in it
win it
I'm 'bout the trophy
Got me with this bitch name Sophie
She say she me from one night in the Vail
Then say I was smokin', her to inhale it
Now sounds like me
The fuckin' Pastor nigga the ole G
DSGB across my chest
And hell yeah nigga I put that in my flesh
The be for best, but these just keep on poppin'
Know when they play my shit the rockin'
You watchin'
My thirty-two is in
Got that tuck my dick and nut sack
I bet security didn't steppin'
I'm on the dance floe' my weapon

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

2]
Nigga, (yeah)
seen a remmy bottle this big?
Just an imagine how it gone against ya' wig
?? pussy ass nigga, my
Take swig
up my set
Dog tags like a Vietnam vet'
bitches sweat
And niggas looking dirty
Mad wit' me 'cause they in the club
I'm talkin' tongue hanging down to they throat
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' a star
Far sulfa
Ya' catch me in a or the Rover, it's ova
I buss a fuckin bottle wit' my 'cause'
Toast other and Chug-A-Lug