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 for niggas with change, jang a lang

(penelope)
Make way for the new breed of this millennium
Stack chips, keeps the pistol grip why? 'cause I'm 'em
Rocks but cavada shit, I'm the baddest
The ice from head to toe, with plaid shit
Mo' potent than I cut cocaine, through vein
Off the hook, a look, I'm the chick, I can't be tamed
One name like the highest breed, capche?
One drove home from italy, is y'all me?
Be a mistress to none, but all good to
Let me break you off a little, you how it's done
Eyes trip for goddess, gambino got your funds
And some are coppin flights for me to reno
I see no other way for me to tell you how I
You wanna stick and move now you're with the real deal
Hold still, let lady let loose
them chips comin nigga or your neck'll catch a nuece

(chorus)

(murphy lee)
Now y'all know me, I an old school ozzie smith jersey
Old school jordans, band that says "murphy"
Stone washed, baggy as hell, double xl, 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, riskin my
Both clients on my cell phone, on my two-way
Rollin a blunt, drivin, lookin at movies
Young dude be floatin the like cab drivers
Professional but keep it real like allen iverson
I'm than jay, dave and kathy and regis
Been on mtv shows than butthead and beavis
Keep a with the gas money, fast money, me and slo down, huh
We had to buy up the town
like a movie, oohhweee, doobies in a ja'causezi
Girls do what I say so I tell 'em to do me

(chorus)

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

(chrorus)