Luyện nghe bài hát Karate Chop

You know, just some real nigga shit, a real nigga story
You what I'm saying?

Slang a bunch of
Pull up in the new
Living John Gotti
Chopping like karate
Drink a of codeine
Serving to the dope
money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Jean

Got a Panamera a young nigga neck
Got a bitch pulling up in a vet
Smoke a lot of kush and I a lot of sex
Had to the grind up, ran up my check
Bitch get money, nigga get that
Roll a of chronic, nigga sell a lot of crack
You can hit a line, order what you want
I can a Maserati, pulling up a donk
50,000 on yo watch, young nigga
Pop a Ace of Spade bottle, sip a lot of
Keep a young workin' gotta bus' a K
I'ma take a call, hustle everyday

a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in the new
like John Gotti
Chopping bricks karate
Drink a of codeine
Serving to the fiends
Blowing money, stay
Michael Jackson, Billy

Whipping up a cake, just to go and a spider
Young nigga with keys, like a type writer
Al Capone, Gotti was a nigga idol
I was snitching, I can put it on the Bible
In a 4 beamer, driving with a rifle
where you at, nigga we go pull up on ya
Young Bitch looking like in the 80's
We was grinding up from a and a baby
Got the dripping wet like a Jheri curl
Got a styrofoam cup and its of syrup
Send it over from Lil Mexico & Let me
I can get 36 for a clean

Slang a of narcotics
Pull up in the new
Living like John
Chopping bricks karate
Drink a bunch of
Serving to the dope
Blowing money, clean
Jackson, Billy Jean

Pop a lot of pain
'Bout to put on my skateboard wheels
Beat that up like Emmett Till
Yeah,
Two cell ringin' at the same time
That's your ho, callin' from two different
Tell that "leave me the fuck alone!"
See, you fuck her wrong, and I her long
I got a love-hate relationship Molly
I'd rather pop an ollie, and my dick is a
Boy, I'll you like Halle
And these say I'm blind,
Cause I don't see nothin' wrong with a little and grind
Man I received a package
other niggas taxin'
And my pockets so fat, I'm to feel contractions
And my cousin went to jail for them
And he already home and that nigga must be
Cut him off karate!

Slang a bunch of
Pull up in the new
Living John Gotti
Chopping bricks like
Drink a bunch of
Serving to the dope
Blowing money, stay
Michael Jackson, Jean