Luyện nghe bài hát Chunk up the deuce

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys down and boys wanna hate
I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin down make me pull out the choppa
I up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin down I'll leave em on the streets
I up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin down I got them in my mouth

it's that grain grippa from Houston, Tex
That bar sippa, that bar no
I'm straight up outta Swishahouse
Where G. Dash write all the
So the neck, check the wrist
I'm balla status from to toe
My jewelry shop more grills
Than Foreman, baby now ya know
That ain't a igloo, that's my
And that ain't snow, baby that's my
That's not an ice tray, my teeth
And that's not a snowcone, that's my
That ain't up in my cup
I stay sippin purple oil
I stay flippin the on 4's
Cuz I'm a hustla til I'm in the
My game is one of a kind
Patek worth 100K
My work out on the block
It's mash all night and all day
No 401K for a
Just bleed the block and stack paper
M.O.B. it come to hoes
And a 40 cal when it to haters
We authentic not counterfeit
Got a 600 Benz with a kit
Got hoes at the HK turnin
Out runnin the tracks make me rich
I'm too to quit
Stackin up that til I'm gone
So I'ma be workin wheel and catchin splinters
Ridin 20 or better of chrome

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

(Don Ke!)
Houston Tex got the streets
seals with them 4's turnin
Rookie boys still learnin
Losin' cash, I'm earnin
Get my bread I shake the fed
them dimes in and out my bed
Jump in the drop to the top
And let em bop on red
Leather with that wood out
They know what 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
that ice lookin clear as gin
Out tha roof still chunkin
Ridin slab and hoppin
Diamond grill with skills
Just pass the mic and I'll let it
Independent, still chasin
22's on Porshe
chicks with them big ol' butts
Killa clans with big ol' nuts
Hit the with my game tight
Hoe's my fame right
Did her thang the 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 up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys down and boys wanna hate
I up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys down don't make me pull out the choppa
I chunk up the for the South and the North
Boys talkin down I'll leave em on the dead
I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin down I got diamonds in my mouth

I'm from Port Texas
Represent it til I'm (dead)
Pimpin' almost died in the
was scared (scared)
Bitches was on
And the wasn't rollin (rollin)
But the game done been
Cuz now the is holdin (ha)
stay swollen (ha)
What do we do all the cash (cash)
Try 84's wrists
With tv's out the dash (dash)
Pistol in the stash though I'm on parole (role)
Nigga try me that fuck it
Bitch I'll leave ya cold (cold...)

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

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