Luyện nghe bài hát Pennie

(Intro - & Chuck)
callin' tellin' y'all how I did it like Derek Rose.
It's no sweat. Nigga, hang my coat up in the check.
The boatdeck shine when the sun hit it.
Waterproof finish? I ain't even co-co...

I'm callin' tellin' y'all how I did it Derek Rose.
no sweat. Nigga, hang my coat up in the coat check.
The boatdeck shine when the sun hit it.
Waterproof finish? I ain't even wanna yet.

(Verse 1 - & Chuck)
With no stretchin' or the up drills,
I'm sweatsuit joggin', homie, guess who got 'em,
In black number sevens with the swiss cheese bottoms.
The Stoudemire blazer jersey is a problem.

B-A-S-F flag and I called it,
dog, psshh, when these come out,
to it, but to do it.
Just the pot.

Stop, pop, so sporty.
Yo, I being average, it's just not for me.
I told the lady, pour me cup of the jungle juice,
See, I one or two, startin' five, comin' soon.
spittin' top five lines on the interlude.

(Chorus - & Chuck)
Kick it in the city. we in around town,
Next door neighbors tellin' us it's too loud.
Now, neightbor, can you please just turn that down?
is the sound of throwin' pennies on the ground.

(Verse 2 - Ludacris)
duh peace.
That's we do.
niggas.
Luda!

Part two my fine like wine.
tell me turn 'em down? You out yo mothafuckin' mind.
Four fifteens, enough to duh glass break.
I hit a switch, the car strips and its ass shake.

Bass and treble good. a lil' mid on it.
Yo' flow's trash, tell niggas put a lid on it.
I get a a verse, so put a bid on it.
Unless you're God or got a Kid on it.

I might do it for free,
Cuz dese bitches do for dem dey might do it for me ha!
Luda! I'm duh of dis spaceship,
Real hip-hop death to dis fake shit.

And we hustle through
It's about duh best
I'm duh answer, no questions.

I'm rich and junkies steady beggin' fo' a round.
Well dis is duh sound of throwin' on duh ground.

(Verse 3 - Bun B)
I got a pocket uh profit, and a wallet full uh wonda. (Wonda)
A brain uh braun, and a focus full uh thunda. (Pause)
Duh dat be unda, man, dey know me as duh king.
ya' head, (head), bells, and yo' cellphones ring.

Feel duh as duh 808 bank up out this air. When,
Faka' as I'm makin' magic like I'm Irwin.
Johnson and baby, prolly duh freshest.
Duh in duh game, (game), right here in duh flesh, nigga.

Yes. Think you fresh? I gotta ya' nigga, no. (No)
My numba nine, and my chain is finga roll. (Roll)
See I got bigga rims, speakas, bigga dough.
Not to mention when I flow, it's I let duh trigga go. (Whoa)

I'm so wit it. Betta pass me duh tamma flu.
U-G-K for life, disrepect it and be damned, if you. (Uhh)
We too trill, so keep on wishin' boy.
Bun-B, Ludcris and Cool Kids, we fishin'.
go.

(Chorus - & Chuck)
it in the city. When we in around town,
Next neighbors tellin' us that it's too loud.
Now, neightbor, can you please just turn mess down?
This is the sound of throwin' on the ground.