Luyện nghe bài hát Chunk up the deuce

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin and boys wanna hate
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
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 down I got diamonds in my mouth

it's that grain grippa from Houston, Tex
That bar sippa, that bar no
I'm straight up that Swishahouse
Where G. Dash write all the
So check the neck, the wrist
I'm balla status head to toe
My jewelry shop sell more
Than George Foreman, baby now ya
That ain't a igloo, my watch
And that ain't snow, baby my chain
not an ice tray, that's my teeth
And that's not a snowcone, my ring
That ain't up in my cup
I stay sippin that oil
I stay the slab on 4's
Cuz I'm a til I'm in the soil
My wrist game is one of a
Patek worth 100K
My work schedule out on the
It's mash all night and all day
No for a hustler
Just the block and stack that paper
M.O.B. when it come to
And a 40 cal when it come to
We authentic players not
Got a 600 Benz a fall kit
Got hoes at the HK turnin
Out the tracks tryina make me rich
I'm too legit to
up that paper til I'm gone
So I'ma be wood wheel and catchin splinters
20 inches or better of chrome

I chunk up the for the South and the North
talkin down and boys wanna hate
I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
talkin down don't 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 diamonds in my mouth

(Don Ke!)
Houston Tex got the burnin
Poppin with them 4's turnin
Rookie boys they still
Losin' cash, I'm still
Get my while I shake the fed
Keep them in and out my bed
in the drop to convert the top
And let em bop on red
Leather seats with that out
don't know what my hood 'bout
Tryin to take the Don's spot
I'm platinum and still hot
Haters off in my mix
Pimpin broads plus pimpin
Multiplyin, I win
Keep ice lookin clear as gin
Out tha still chunkin deuce
Ridin slab and hoppin
grill with plenty skills
Just the mic and I'll let it loose
Independent, still bucks
on Porshe trucks
Model chicks them big ol' butts
Killa clans with big ol' nuts
Hit the club with my game
Hoe's boppin my fame
Did her thang the same
Boys it's all hype
Cut the check when I run my
Rollin green like I'm golf
boys be goin' off
Representin' North and South

I chunk up the deuce for the and the North
Boys talkin and boys wanna hate
I up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin down make 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 chunk up the for the South and the North
talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth

I'm from Port Arthur
it til I'm dead (dead)
Pimpin' almost died in the
Boys was (scared)
Bitches was on
And the 'Lacs rollin (rollin)
But the game done revived
Cuz now the is holdin (ha)
Pockets swollen (ha)
do we do with all the cash (cash)
Try gold wrists
tv's jumpin out the dash (dash)
Pistol in the stash even I'm on parole (role)
Nigga try me that fuck it
Bitch I'll leave ya cold (cold...)

From tha of grain (grain)
Candy (paint)
84's and the grill
It's Texas (ha)
Dirty (south)
P-A-T, you we real
We K's (K's)
Desert (Eag's)
AR's and 38's
We nothin' but China White
Playa we don't that dirty weight
Big Bun
Holdin it (down)
Rep the town to the (fullest)
Whether it be on the mic or in them
them bullets (bullets)
Don't pull it me (with me)
I won't it on you
And you ventilated
UGK is back on the
And you monsters is hate it

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the
Boys talkin down and boys wanna
I up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin 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 for the South and the North
Boys talkin down I got them in my mouth