Luyện nghe bài hát Rap City #2

Chamillionaire an vibe in the XXL
And the writer in there said that you had to sell
Trouble to sell
How can i have trouble hell
I drop the Sound of Revenge and I like double the
You thought i fall off a give me the sound of success yeah thats
Pop up in my video my rocks up like im Aztecs
You got ass wrecked
Seen the size of my last
Figures in my wallet got it green enough to match
did the two
Couple of my screws is loose
Niggaz talkin that like they had body behind they booth
See me out and pet me on the like my masseuse
Cat in the hat
rap
Save all that for Seuss
The is high couldnt get half of a hooker book ya
Wouldnt go out and try to purchase half a hooker ya
I have my brother see ya in the hood ya butchad
Have some white boyz jump out the bushes Ashton Kutcher put ya
on it
And win it like I want it
Take that use to be yours and go spend it like i own it
Mad cause you that you only gon matter for the moment
If ya a gansta matter of it dont matter til u shown it
My convicts at
Akon and T-Pain
I run wit Akon got an arm for T-Pain
u the bat man like that boy was B Wayne
Ya grill on the bloody part of the sheet stain
Contain yourself care if you drank the jug or not
Hop bop dropped and run you ova a juggernaut
Do not care how many cousins that your got
Twist you up til they cant fix u like that box
Complain about the state of the game
They do the same as the lames and they go to dames
When was the thang boyz was braided wit fames
When the West Coast was the thang boyz datin insane
Now the is they say I love ya ya ya grill
And they studda they see me its Cha Cha Chamill
Bandanas bananas enough to peel
Enough foreal
Ya guts spill