Luyện nghe bài hát The Shivers

Yeah, dog, man, you I'm sayin'
Fuck all you motherfuckers that wanna call the police on us and shit When we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot, you know I'm
(What, what?)
Fuck
(What?)
You I'm sayin'?

You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no
'Cause every in my click is first nigga to swing
Place the call, make you fall, we can them all
'Cause every we control, first nigga to roll

So fuck the shivers, the Gang delivers
Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, give a nigga what?
Your whole style got too cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns, now what the

I get the up, your truant lifestyle, let's rough
I'm even gon' be rich or poor, or handcuffed
Niggas bust, but and now the war is on
(Back)
And we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, and gone

is a must when you fuck with us
Tell me what was on your when you loaded your pistol up?
Was it some gangsta shit, couldn't been it
(Nah, ain't it, fuck)
'Cause you bust four shots and missed, now dig this

Don't know name but know your face
You a mistake now you must be erased
Really though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, and insane
Drop rights, to start more fights than Lane

So fuck the shivers, the Chain delivers
Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a what?
Your style got too much cut, nigga what?
up your guns, now what the fuck

Voluptuous vixen, wear my dime pair, it like Nixon
Niggas mad they can't put restrictions
know we fixin' to put the Chain team in the mainstream
Cut the bad blood like gangrene, vaccine

Injected by this mind specimen, my
Make the of men, guess again, I'm fresh in wind
by the date stem, tramps get amped
'Cause they can't cramp the camp, we 'em damp

Got them stiff like mannequins
Keep 'em panicin', we vanishin' into the world at large
The Chain Gang
Be the head niggas in

I to protect, self charge on police premises
Break as rug-be-snug, slugs being sold and printless
Stay spittin' at your divisions, hit visions
but automatic interest got taste for higher proof liquors

If it gets adventures, niggas, arrest resistance
Timper screamin' deaf vast words, splintered without the whispers
Connects got for product, but Tune fathers vanish
Rock the cuts, now I control sonic like Aprovada

A thugs' mug shots' dollars
Holla, we strange killers, can't stop the
For pain is absolute vodka, Tre, confrontation man
For the progress of nation, yo, I'm eatin' your concentrations

I'm comin' out combat and com
Competition is a combination of
Too valuable for commandin'
I continue cuttin' destruction's or choke eruptions
From to Connecticut

I can hear the functions, continue the
[Incomprehensible] them [incomprehensible]
code of the street, let's see the next day
The Cruddy Click clicks and classics
it's beef on the streets then kick, kick the cow

Catapult and critters 'em, quickers clap
Cookin' trio's like Crio, I'll that ass that go show your crack
The killer cultural I'm gun away to [incomprehensible]
you got murdered they left you
The bitches who said you it

You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing
'Cause every nigga in my is first nigga to swing
Place the call, make you fall, we can break all
'Cause every we control, first nigga to roll

So the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't a nigga what?
whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns, now the fuck

Guess, who speak the
I see the noose the tongue get loose
choke for the wrong shit you spoke
Took the wrong approach,

With the writin' utensil, you
On instrumentals my moody mental, the tempo
Abdul of the mic but your
Slice and a dice a nice, a writer from the deathest cypher

Jersey 'em right, but Chain Gang with the sane slang
Crazy, deranged, strange, a sharp aim
And shootin' range as deep as Danny maintain forfeited
we show up to play the sport

Niggas show the military support and for what you brought up
to a good battle, battle and got grazed
In the heart of New Jersey, land of the crazed
Bad blood boils and picky goals will you

Fans, hand me the jams to unemploy you
Yo, so you keep it real right and tight
Or spotlight might
Only last for one night,

You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing
every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing
Place the call, make you fall, we can them all
'Cause every we control, first nigga to roll

So the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
Kaboom, the room, the Platune, don't give a nigga what?
Your whole style got too cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns, now what the