Luyện nghe bài hát Karate Chop (Remix)

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

a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in the new
Living John Gotti
Chopping bricks like
a bunch of codeine
Serving to the fiends
Blowing money, clean
Jackson, Billy Jean

Got a Panamera round a nigga neck
Got a young bitch up in a vet
a lot of kush and I have a lot of sex
Had to beat the grind up, ran up my
nigga get money, nigga get that
Roll a blunt of chronic, nigga sell a lot of
You can hit a nigga line, what you want
I can whoop a Maserati, up a donk
50,000 on yo watch, young splurge
Pop a Ace of bottle, sip a lot of syrup
Keep a young nigga gotta bus' a K
I'ma take a phone call, hustle

Slang a of narcotics
up in the new 'rarri
Living John Gotti
bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of
Serving to the fiends
Blowing money, clean
Michael Jackson, Jean

Whipping up a cake, just to go and a spider
Young nigga play with keys, like a type
Al Capone, John was a nigga idol
I was never snitching, I can put it on the
In a 4 door beamer, driving with a
Nigga you at, nigga we go pull up on ya
Bitch 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 styrofoam cup and its of syrup
Send it over from Lil Mexico & Let me
I can get 36 for a clean

a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in the new
Living like Gotti
bricks like karate
Drink a of codeine
Serving to the dope
Blowing money, clean
Michael Jackson, Billy

Pop a lot of pills
to put rims on my skateboard wheels
Beat that up like Emmett Till
Yeah,
Two cell phones ringin' at the same
That's your ho, callin' from two different
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 rather pop an ollie, and my is a trolly
Boy, I'll bury you Halle
And hoes say I'm blind,
Cause I don't see wrong with a little bump and grind
Man I just received a
Them niggas taxin'
And my pockets so fat, I'm startin' to feel
And my cousin went to for them chickens
And he already home and nigga must be snitchin'
Cut him off karate!

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