Luyện nghe bài hát Karate Chop (Remix)

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

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

Got a Panamera a young nigga neck
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, sell a lot of crack
You can hit a line, order what you want
I can whoop a Maserati, up a donk
50,000 on yo watch, nigga splurge
Pop a Ace of bottle, sip a lot of syrup
Keep a young nigga gotta bus' a K
I'ma a phone call, hustle everyday

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

Whipping up a cake, just to go and a spider
Young nigga play with keys, a type writer
Al Capone, John Gotti was a nigga
I was snitching, I can put it on the Bible
In a 4 door beamer, driving a rifle
Nigga where you at, nigga we go up on ya
Bitch 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 of syrup
Send it over from Lil Mexico & Let me
I can get 36 for a clean

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

Pop a lot of pills
to put rims on my skateboard wheels
Beat pussy up like Emmett Till
Yeah,
Two cell phones ringin' at the time
That's your ho, from two different phones
Tell that bitch "leave me the alone!"
See, you fuck her wrong, and I her long
I got a love-hate with 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 nothin' wrong a little bump and grind
Man I just a package
Them other 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 be snitchin'
Cut him off karate!

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