Luyện nghe bài hát Chunk up the deuce

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin down and boys hate
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin don't make me pull out the choppa
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin down I'll em on the streets dead
I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin I got them diamonds in my mouth

Well it's that grain from Houston, Tex
That bar sippa, that bar no
I'm up outta that Swishahouse
Where G. Dash all the checks
So check the neck, check the
I'm balla status from to toe
My jewelry sell more grills
George Foreman, baby now ya know
That ain't a igloo, that's my
And that ain't snow, baby my chain
not an ice tray, that's my teeth
And not a snowcone, that's my ring
ain't Kool-Aid up in my cup
I stay sippin that oil
I stay flippin the on 4's
Cuz I'm a til I'm in the soil
My wrist game is one of a
Patek Philippe 100K
My work out on the block
It's mash all night and all day
No 401K for a
bleed the block and stack that paper
M.O.B. when it to hoes
And a 40 cal when it to haters
We authentic not counterfeit
Got a 600 Benz a fall kit
Got hoes at the HK tricks
Out runnin the tracks tryina me rich
I'm too legit to
Stackin up that til I'm gone
So I'ma be workin wood wheel and splinters
Ridin 20 inches or better of

I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin and boys wanna hate
I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin down don't me pull out the choppa
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin I'll leave em on the streets dead
I up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my

(Don Ke!)
Houston Tex got the streets
Poppin seals them 4's turnin
Rookie boys they still
Losin' cash, I'm earnin
Get my bread I shake the fed
Keep them in and out my bed
Jump in the drop to the top
And let em bop on red
Leather with that wood out
They don't know my hood 'bout
Tryin to take the Don's spot
I'm platinum ball and hot
off in my mix again
Pimpin broads plus pens
Multiplyin, I win
Keep ice lookin clear as gin
Out tha still chunkin deuce
slab and hoppin juice
Diamond grill with skills
pass the mic and I'll let it loose
Independent, chasin bucks
on Porshe trucks
Model with them big ol' butts
clans with them big ol' nuts
Hit the club my game tight
Hoe's boppin my fame
Did her the same night
Boys it's all hype
Cut the check I run my mouth
Rollin green I'm playing golf
boys be goin' off
Representin' North and South

I chunk up the for the South and the North
Boys down and boys wanna hate
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin down don't make me out the choppa
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys down I'll leave em on the streets dead
I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin I got them diamonds in my mouth

I'm from Port Arthur
Represent it til I'm (dead)
Pimpin' died in the 80's
was scared (scared)
Bitches was on
And the 'Lacs rollin (rollin)
But the done been revived
Cuz now the Southside is (ha)
Pockets stay (ha)
do we do with all the cash (cash)
Try 84's gold
tv's jumpin out the dash (dash)
Pistol in the stash even though I'm on (role)
Nigga try me with fuck it
I'll leave ya body cold (cold...)

From tha of grain (grain)
Candy (paint)
and the chrome grill
It's baby (ha)
south (south)
P-A-T, you we real
We K's (K's)
Eag's (Eag's)
AR's and them
We servin but China White
Playa we don't sell dirty weight
Big Bun
it down (down)
Rep the town to the (fullest)
it be on the mic or in them streets
Bustin bullets (bullets)
pull it with me (with me)
I won't it on you
And you ventilated
UGK is on the block
And you monsters is hate it

I chunk up the for the South and the North
Boys talkin down and wanna hate
I up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin down don't me pull out the choppa
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin down I'll em on the streets dead
I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin I got them diamonds in my mouth