Luyện nghe bài hát The Shivers

Yeah, dog, man, you know I'm
all you motherfuckers that 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 know I'm

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

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

I get the fuck up, your truant lifestyle, rough
I'm gon' 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 you fuck with us
Tell me what was on mind when you loaded your pistol up?
Was it some gangsta shit, that been it
(Nah, that it, fuck)
'Cause you bust four shots and still missed, now dig

know your name but know your face
You a mistake now you must be erased
though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, sick and insane
Drop rights, to start more fights than Mills

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

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

Injected by mind specimen, my Oestrogen
Make the best of men, guess again, I'm in wind
Consumed by the date stem, tramps get
'Cause they cramp the camp, we leave 'em damp

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

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

If it adventures, affective niggas, arrest resistance
Timper screamin' that deaf vast words, splintered the whispers
Connects got prices for product, but Tune vanish
Rock the cuts, now I control sonic like Aprovada

A mug shots' worth dollars
Holla, we strange drama killers, stop the
For pain is absolute vodka, Tre, watch man
For the progress of nation, yo, I'm eatin' through your

I'm out combat and com Bows
is a combination of combustion
Too valuable for commandin'
I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or eruptions
From California to

I can hear the functions, continue the
[Incomprehensible] tell them
Category of the street, let's see the next day
The Click clicks and classics k-kloaw
'Cause it's beef on the then kick, kick the cow

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

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 them all
'Cause every we control, first nigga to roll

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

Guess, who the truth?
I see the noose when the tongue get
Neck choke for the wrong shit you
Took the approach, invincible

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

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

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

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

You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing
'Cause every in my click is first nigga to swing
Place the call, make you fall, we can them all
'Cause every nigga we control, first 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?
up your guns, now what the fuck