Luyện nghe bài hát Pennie

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I do it for free,
Cuz what dese do for dem dey might do it for me ha!
Luda! I'm duh of dis spaceship,
Real lives death to dis fake shit.

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

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

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

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

Yes. you fresh? I gotta tell 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 I flow, it's like I let duh trigga go. (Whoa)

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

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