Luyện nghe bài hát The Shivers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Got them scared like mannequins
'em panicin', then we vanishin' into the world at large
The Gang Platune
Be the niggas in charge

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

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

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

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

I can the functions, continue the Lexus
tell them [incomprehensible]
Category code of the street, let's see the day
The Cruddy Click and classics k-kloaw
'Cause it's on the streets then kick, kick the cow

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

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

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

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

With the utensil, convincin' you
On my moody mental, sets the tempo
Abdul of the mic but flow
Slice and a dice a extra nice, a writer from the cypher

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

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

Fans, straight hand me the jams to you
Yo, so you better keep it real and tight
Or that might
Only for one night, aight

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

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