Luyện nghe bài hát Off That Chewy

how can can one nigga be
you think im off PCP but its Chewy!
a lot of niggas never of me
i said of me
now scared of me
hu...i said come to my service
nigga seen who the reverend was they got nervous
the nasty Jim Jones
ya in the head,
steal to the dome
poted dank, fools its your
niggas hate my but they love my voice
and just like that, i make them and nob
the hand of a true dog god
cross ya foo, and hope to die
you will die when you crucify
cause i gots frisco all up
pitbulls in a hidin in the cuts
cause when i say it, i no mercy
the frisco hitler, turnin cali to
im a down muthafucka when my call
20 while my dogs roll up like fog
this was a triple six not a triple four
and after this, im gonna you some more

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

my abandoned me, my mother couldn't handle me
thats why i ill mater of my family
nigga you shit, im the lyrical lord
ask whats up nigga, two four
cause when i catch you im gonna bust your
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 fists that will open and shut eye
hate dre dog, so i'll die one day
but reappear like the lord on sunday
yeah, dankers going to call me puff
dippin in a caddy, pant a saggy
i play dead, i don't roll over
turn ya back and i'll break ya
a voice that will your ass like plastic
a throat that will chug a lug battery
im dre dog, can you tell im
nigga heres a shovel, dig deep my mind
you violatin, and a blow ya a
and after this muthafucka come again

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

yeah and it stop
yeah and it quit
dre dog is in the
fuck that bullshit

up the frisco gates of hell
fillmo, HP, dre, RBL
and the i come, the more they run
im in a rage, off that and cocaine
you got my fade nigga was my chewy
Fuck ya crew cause ya never knew me
and just like the world turns muthafucka burns like mase
when dre dog is in ya
so come nigga, but im a come
nails will 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
its 187 on a muthafuckin cop
and ya stripes get took quick, bust ya damn dick
by a reckless young pit
indo or tai, lets get high
2 to 3 blunts and the red eyes
plot, me plot
911, 415, coughnut im in a hot
get ya glock, and ya guage your for me
and get the rest of OCP
and all the will pound them
you want to hear this a beat nigga, buy the fuckin album
but for now a scripture,
in the of the bible you'll see my picture
ill mannered, RBL, fortay, its a team
and man im ghost and oh yeah dreams