Luyện nghe bài hát Slow City Don

(Verse 1: Chamillionaire)
Slow and bangin man I'm the man
I never ya fan and I ain't never been
a
Sayin I'm the man cause I told you I am
poked

you can my wingspan
I don't mess ya'll man I'm anti-social
I don't too much I'm anti-vocal
Ya'll goin nowhere your anti-coastal
And ain't gettin no mail your anti-postal
Speakers sounding like a marching
Laws that my pockets full of contraband
Boys bout plotting when I park my
lam
I'm a you cockroaches like the orchid man
Looking so regal, hoping

Not the birdman but I'm with a eagle
I don't know who the hell telling you I need you
They got you up girl I hope your using diesel
Whoa
, groupies in the
Flying outta hobby flying is a hobby
Boys wanna rob me, go and try me
I own way more heat pat riley
Your reccomend that I molest her
u.f.h
I shoulda a professor
up my wallet and pretend I'm a test her
She turnin in paper like it's end of
la vida loca
Come at me wrong I'm at cha like a choker
When I recline I'm sitting in it like a
Drive it once then I give away the vehicle oprah
Chauffer, mr. belvadere that's the
ya, let her disappear never cuff her
Rolla, money in my duffle
Hold up, I can't hear that's my muffler damnn
pipes got me sounding super sexy
Blades everywhere make woman think I'm wesley
Ask the police when they come arrest
If I do a crime it be the day they catch me
Rims sitting you can call me high roller
Ice on wrists you can call me bi polar
Go against me you should know life over
Your girl crazy you should know that I drove her
Manage the wheel, they know is fo real
Now that I am they gon panic fo real
From the land of the trill before hand me a deal
I slap that boy with a backhand full of bills
Getting that that's bein established
In the new crib where the is lavish
Money
amex is
Naked lady standing she straight out a pageant
Haters you should go get yourself a
Look at your and go and do yourself a favour
Watch the one time the police il try an ya
Pistol jam on me I'm a it up and blade ya
You know me you can diss away
waiting till tomorrow I'm a trip today
Stop acting like you hard ya'll switch to gay
Ya'll boys sweeter a lemonade or chick fillet, ay
(Bridge: Chamillionaire)
Got to come got to be the damn best
Jewellery gon shine il be on my chest
Rain or I admit that I'm fresh
And ya already knowing I rep, yep
I was always on grind them other boys slept
Money on time not be a dime less
bunch of dimes and they hit me on texts
Just to tell me that I bein the best yes, I'm the best
(Verse 2: Chamillionaire)
Gotta touch down and show my on skillz
But when I down it's probbly in brazil
Diamonds on froze so my wrists on
Never on my 4 5th on kill
See me out there she to get my address
hoes pose and change clothes like pageants
Headboard in my bedroom is so padded
Plenty dope for these hoes like tablets
that stay stuck on my gold it's so icy
Tongue it'll stay stuck on my the ho like me
Haters back at home ain't made enough to fight me
I'm in new york sitting court like I'm spike lee
Always winning like I'm with four lakers
Gotcha sippin hennessey with no chaser
Everytime I see em chamillion hold paper
Got her sayin koopa what the hell is safe for
Got these boys sayin that she and don't touch her
Then she you to stop cryin and don't cuff her
I convince a girl to down with no muscle
Went out to the a and a dime to know usher
Went out to the lou and took a dime to know
Went out to the chi and took a dime to know
Plus the that say she cool with drake was so ready
But none of em can trip cause know they so petty

Gettin plenty knowledge like she me to school
Say I don't go they gon say that you a fool
It's gon hit you like when I hit you with the tool