Luyện nghe bài hát Karate Chop (Remix)

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

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

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

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

Whipping up a cake, to go and snatch 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
Nigga you at, nigga we go pull up on ya
Young looking like Janet in the 80's
We was up from a tube and a baby
Got the girl dripping wet like a curl
Got a styrofoam cup and its of syrup
it over from Lil Mexico & Let me Work
I can get 36 for a clean

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

Pop a lot of pain
to put rims on my skateboard wheels
Beat pussy up like Emmett Till
Yeah,
Two cell ringin' at the same time
That's ho, callin' from two different phones
Tell bitch "leave me the fuck alone!"
See, you her wrong, and I fuck her long
I got a love-hate relationship with
I'd pop an ollie, and my dick is a trolly
Boy, bury you like Halle
And hoes say I'm blind,
Cause I don't see wrong with a little bump 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 chickens
And he already home and that nigga be snitchin'
Cut him off karate!

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