Luyện nghe bài hát Chuuch!!!

Ah
2010 and we still
You Bun
My dad used to me every time he thought he knew it all
Something new come up
So at time let's welcome
Drake, the member to the family
Whom my son, JS prince
Make no mistake the arm is us
Now Bun been labeled as a quiet storm
And it maybe
But I've been watching a genius at work on this
And without further ado, yo pimp give us blessings

I'm back baby and better I ever was
I got the streets on fire so a buzz?
I ain't on sounds scan a beat DS
It's easy to with or without your GPS
And now we riding
on Obama
Go ask the hustlers, the gangsters, ask your
And they'll tell you the best that did it
Is still in here it, you can fuck with it
And I'ma hit it on the with a hammer
Rep-ing H-town like slam a jam
Am I hard enough, am I enough, am I ready
Bro well you know
On march, set, ready, go

I to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth
I to represent for the south
In the streets and in the
I came from the to the top
And I'm out doing my thang
So if trying to get it like I get it let the congregation sing

We baby and better then we ever was
It's trill G gang so quit acting like we was
You see the group is too and in effect
If Rap a lot is rolling us
We in to
So ask him, ask ?, ask
Go ask Yeezy, Jeezy, ask 50
And they'll tell you I'm through when I it
It's still in doing it, you can't fuck with it
And I'ma hit it in the chest the nina
Reping H-Town like James Prince
Am I hard enough, am I real enough, am I
Bro well you know
On march, set, ready, go

I to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth
I to represent for the south
In the and in the booth
I came from the to the top
And I'm out doing my thang
So if you're trying to get it like I get it let the sing

It's baby and better than it ever was
dirty south shit
That you can only get us
That H-town, slow down, drop the screw
And it ain't going no where so get to it
Go ask Trey, ask wall, ask roll
Go ask Cooper, ask Slim, already know
And tell you they ready to represent it
It's still in doing it, you can fuck with it
And hit 'em low, chop 'em at the knee
Rep-ing PAT like a MC
Am I enough, am I real enough, am I ready
Bro well you know
On march, set, ready, go

[CHORUS
I came to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the
I came to for the south
In the streets and in the
I came the bottom to the top
And I'm out doing my thang
So if trying to get it like I get it let the congregation sing