Luyện nghe bài hát Karate Chop

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

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

Got a round a young nigga neck
Got a bitch pulling up in a vet
Smoke a lot of and I have a lot of sex
Had to beat the grind up, ran up my
Bitch get money, nigga get that
a blunt 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 splurge
Pop a Ace of Spade bottle, sip a lot of
a young nigga workin' gotta bus' a K
I'ma take a call, hustle everyday

Slang a of narcotics
up in the new 'rarri
Living John Gotti
Chopping bricks like
Drink a of codeine
Serving to the dope
money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Jean

up a cake, just to go and snatch a spider
Young nigga play with keys, like a writer
Al Capone, John Gotti was a idol
I was never snitching, I can put it on the
In a 4 door beamer, driving a rifle
where you at, nigga we go pull up on ya
Young looking like Janet in the 80's
We was grinding up from a and a baby
Got the girl wet like a Jheri curl
Got a cup and its full of syrup
Send it from Lil Mexico & Let me Work
I can get 36 for a shirt

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

Pop a lot of pills
'Bout to put on my skateboard wheels
Beat that pussy up like Till
Yeah,
Two cell phones ringin' at the time
That's ho, callin' from two different phones
Tell that bitch "leave me the alone!"
See, you fuck her wrong, and I fuck her
I got a love-hate relationship Molly
I'd pop an ollie, and my dick is a trolly
Boy, I'll bury you like
And these say I'm blind,
Cause I don't see nothin' wrong a little bump and grind
Man I just received a
Them other taxin'
And my pockets so fat, I'm startin' to feel
And my cousin went to jail for chickens
And he already home and nigga must be snitchin'
Cut him off karate!

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