Luyện nghe bài hát Jang a Lang

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

(penelope)
Make way for the new breed bitch of this
chips, keeps the pistol grip why? 'cause I'm offendin 'em
Rocks but cavada shit, I'm the baddest
The ice from head to toe, with that shit
Mo' than I cut cocaine, through your vein
Off the hook, take a look, I'm the chick, I be tamed
One name like the highest breed, capche?
One drove home from italy, is y'all me?
Be a to none, but all good to some
Let me break you off a little, show you how it's
Eyes for this goddess, gambino got your funds
And fish 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 fuckin with the deal
Hold still, let lady let loose
Keep them chips comin or your neck'll catch a nuece

(chorus)

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

(chorus)

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

(chrorus)