Luyện nghe bài hát State to State

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(Intro)
Free! Wall!
And we coming with the bump buuum!
Early! Yeah! Uh! It's The Roc, and we
Dumping on hating ass niggas
And we hit yall with the Bump Bump
Early! Uh! Yeah! Uh!

Y'all keep your weapons close
Philly and Paul Wall
And this is the way we bring the raw
To your got them semis
If you want war
We gon it to your doorstep
Vests and them
And we pop pop pop
Through your
Put the in your fitted
And this is the way you fall to the
An' you nigga
State prop game and we gun a hater down
And we take a hater's
And we sell a bricks
And we the main reason why chicks is not around
Somebody tell that they're roc' in Houston
Swishahouse got that knock in Houston we come and lock down

Real stand up point em we gon gun 'em haters down come around you hear that...
And all my real bitches step up come to wipe a player down a pound with him
Real niggas step up we gon gun 'em haters down around you hear that...
And all my real bitches step up come to a player down smoke a pound with him

Wall:
I these haters talking seem like they're getting louder
These sweet cupcakes softer than some chowder
I'm from the city of powder, and crack rocks?
For twenty dollars get you higher an astronaut
I a Glock in my state prop jeans
on cloud nine goin' off cold dean
I a deuce to a hater
I'm on a mission for
I got lew hawk me serving dope fiends like a waiter
I'm on the south lee my boy
Big bank take little bank tell me what it do
These boys talking but they ain't saying a thang
But Paul and Freeway will make 'em sang

It's the Swishahouse state prop chain
.45 cal big bang bang
I keep the tucked in my underwear
Rain down thunder on these suckers make the clear
get one thing clear I run with grizzly bears
Bite you in your back and make you straighten out chest hair
I'm 100 baby no time for games
I got a garden of carats hanging in my chain
I keep a player my paper fuck a hater
Cause the real turn fake over like a crossfader
I'm squashing chatter climbing up the
Cause my goal is to make my pockets fatter Paul Wall