Luyện nghe bài hát When The Chips Are Down

These wanna see me, 'cause of the way I shine
But it ain't that easy, to get mine, you get your ass lay

The paint is peeling, the chips are down
You gotta all feeling, your head goes round and round

Funny how the world revolves my click
'Cause just a ago, nigga ain't had shit
Me and my right share the same outfit
Which fuels the fire that I ear to game

It's the way that boy came up so quick
But that platinum niggaz will blow your out, shit
I'm the new nigga the others can't
The rubber band man, be if I can

Let another nigga my spot
If a nigga steal from me, the steel I pop
I'm on my grind, so if you I chill I'm not
Won't stop letting the steering wheel peel the

The paint is peeling, the chips are down
You lose all feeling, your head goes round and round
The paint is peeling, when the are down
You gotta lose all feeling, your head goes round and

Banks, they think I'm Yayo's
Nah, I ball it's the G-unit walking through the
I'm signed to the doctor, I ain't got no
So he put me with 50 cent, now I got a

wanna know, where the fuck L.A. been
It almost died in the same car got grazed in
2001, I was my PlayStation
And I heard 9 shots I'm faced down my heart pacing

All I think about was I had my guns
And my in the basement
It was either or the state pen
I woke up of the coma, police for a statement

The paint is peeling, when the are down
You gotta lose all feeling, your head goes and round
The is peeling, when the chips are down
You gotta lose all feeling, your head goes round and

Pass the weed, let a nigga get his zone
Poppa left me all alone in the to roam
But now I'm millionaires in my cell phone
A year past now God did and L

And I'm boy, chopping with the wrong click
To about that, before I let the song stick
Uh, who's a Please don't get me confused with him
I'm down to going all round lose or win

If I should die ride the jeep the little bride
Every strip block the projects is on my
A gone by the hundred grand on my arm
Sick boxing never grand on my charm, you broke, nigga

The paint is peeling, when the are down
You gotta lose all feeling, head goes round and round
The paint is peeling, when the are down
You lose all feeling, your head goes round and round