Luyện nghe bài hát Off That Chewy

how can sick can one be
you im off that PCP but its Chewy!
a lot of niggas never of me
i said of me
now they of me
hu...i come to my sunday service
nigga who the reverend was then they got nervous
the niggity Jim Jones
ya in the head,
steal to the dome
dank, fools its your choice
niggas hate my but they love my voice
and just like that, i make ball and nob
the hand of a true dog god
cross ya heart foo, and to die
cause you will die when you
i gots frisco all sewed up
pitbulls in a bunch in the cuts
cause i say it, i mean no mercy
the hitler, turnin cali to germany
im a down muthafucka my homies call
20 rock while my dogs up like fog
was a triple six verse not a triple four
and after this, im gonna give you more

yeah and it don't
yeah and it won't
dre dog is in the
fuck that bullshit

my father abandoned me, my mother handle me
thats why i ill mater of my family
you ain't shit, im the lyrical lord
ask whats up nigga, two four
cause when i catch you im gonna your dick
roll up a blunt, chewy and tai
i snort caine, and do
make way for the six killa whale
that love to box and care if i die
with that will open and shut your eye
niggas hate dre dog, so die one day
but reappear the lord on easter sunday
yeah, dankers to call me puff daddy
dippin in a caddy, pant a saggy
i don't play dead, i roll over
turn ya back and i'll break ya
a voice that sufficate your ass like plastic
a throat that chug a lug battery acid
im dre dog, can you im high?
heres a shovel, dig deep into my mind
you violatin, and a ya a chin
and after this muthafucka come again

yeah and it don't
yeah and it don't
dre dog is in the
fuck muthafuckin bullshit

yeah and it won't
yeah and it don't
dre dog is in the
that muthafuckin bullshit

open up the gates of hell
fillmo, HP, dre, RBL
and the siccer i come, the they run
im in a rage, off that and cocaine
you got my nigga that was my chewy
Fuck ya crew ya crew never knew me
and just like the world turns that burns like mase
dre dog is in ya face
so nigga, but im a come quicker
finger nails make ya call me jack the ripper
and then i'll crack yo like a flower seed
punch you in the back of ya and make ya eyes bleed
dre dog stop
cause its 187 on a cop
and ya stripes will get took quick, bust ya damn
by a reckless young pit
indo or tai, nigga get high
2 to 3 blunts and the red eyes
plot, watch me
911, 415, im in a hot spot
get ya glock, and ya your there for me
and fortay get the of OCP
and all the will pound them
you want to hear this with a beat nigga, buy the fuckin
but for now a scripture,
in the back of the bible you'll see my
ill mannered, RBL, fortay, its a triple
and man im and oh yeah sweet dreams