Luyện nghe bài hát Jang a Lang

- nelly) 2x
If you big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your shit man, no difference from where you came, uh
I ballin out here, no, I ain't playin no games
I got a new name for niggas with change, jang a

(penelope)
way for the new breed bitch of this millennium
Stack chips, keeps the pistol grip 'cause I'm offendin 'em
Rocks nothin but cavada shit, I'm the
The ice from head to toe, that plaid shit
Mo' potent than I cut cocaine, your vein
Off the hook, take a look, I'm the chick, I be tamed
One name like the highest breed, capche?
One drove from italy, is y'all feelin me?
Be a mistress to none, but all to some
Let me break you off a little, show you how it's
trip for this goddess, gambino got your funds
And some fish are coppin for me to reno
I see no way for me to tell you how I feel
You wanna and move now you're fuckin with the real deal
Hold still, let lady let loose
Keep chips comin nigga or your neck'll catch a nuece

(chorus)

(murphy lee)
Now y'all know me, I like an old school ozzie smith
Old school jordans, head band that "murphy"
washed, baggy as hell, double xl, with the sleeve off
On my way to a few g's off
Ease off, doin thirty-five, fire, makin a right
I'm doin thirty now, my life
clients on my cell phone, typin on my two-way
Rollin a blunt, drivin, lookin at movies
Young dude be floatin the city cab drivers
but still keep it real like allen iverson
I'm than jay, dave and kathy and regis
on more mtv shows than butthead and beavis
Keep a stash with the gas money, money, me and slo down, huh
We almost had to buy up the
It's a movie, oohhweee, doobies in a ja'causezi
do what I say so I just tell 'em to do me

(chorus)

(keyjuan)
Ay, you know where my change comes from, I fire
You know what them girls look at dirty, my big
My forty-two large denim, I sag in 'em
Dress eyes and hot rides and jags in 'em
Let him talk his jazz, what's the tag get 'em?
While I hit him in clutch time, roll up his time
"no herb", no such line, "uh oh" is my punch line
I'm hungry like a hobo standin in lines
the gun line, boss, like ray and claud
I know niggas that make they money pay they broads
I'm from the lou, new, I'm a make my laws
I pull up on the show lot, it be, it's like pause
(ay, where yo' at? )
It's you wanna clean it?
(ay, yo' name at? )
It's in the source, you ain't it?
(ay, yo' change at? )
You tell dirty, I'm sparklin?
it, fill it up, wrap it and spark it

(chrorus)