Luyện nghe bài hát Karate Chop (Remix)

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

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

Got a Panamera round a young nigga
Got a young bitch up in a vet
Smoke a lot of kush and I a lot of sex
Had to beat the up, ran up my check
nigga get money, nigga get that
Roll a blunt of chronic, nigga sell a lot of
You can hit a line, order what you want
I can whoop a Maserati, pulling up a
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 phone call, hustle

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

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

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

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

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