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 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 every in my click is first nigga to swing
Place the call, you fall, we can break them all
'Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If it adventures, affective niggas, arrest resistance
Timper screamin' that 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 worth dollars
Holla, we strange drama killers, can't the
For pain is absolute vodka, Tre, watch man
For the of nation, yo, I'm eatin' through your concentrations

I'm comin' out and com Bows
is a combination of combustion
Too for commandin' nothin'
I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or choke
California to Connecticut

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

Catapult and kick 'em, quickers clap
Cookin' trio's like Crio, split that ass that go show your crack
The cultural when 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
every nigga in my click is first 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 Gang delivers
Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a nigga
Your whole got too much cut, nigga what?
up your guns, now what the fuck

Guess, who the truth?
I see the noose the tongue get loose
Neck choke for the wrong you spoke
Took the wrong approach,

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

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

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

Fans, straight hand me the jams to you
Yo, so you better it real right and tight
Or that spotlight
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
the call, make you fall, we can break them 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 nigga
Your whole got too much cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns, now what the