Luyện nghe bài hát When The Chips Are Down

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

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

Funny how the revolves around my click
'Cause a year ago, nigga ain't had shit
Me and my hand share the same outfit
Which fuels the fire I ear to game outwit

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

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

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

Banks, they I'm Yayo's replacement
Nah, I it's the G-unit walking through the matrix
I'm signed to the doctor, I got no patience
So he put me with 50 cent, now I got a

Magazines wanna know, where the fuck L.A.
It almost in the same car Suge got grazed in
2001, I was playing my
And I heard 9 shots I'm faced down with my heart

All I could think was I had my guns
And my in the basement
It was that or the state pen
I woke up of the coma, waiting for a statement

The paint is peeling, the chips 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

the weed, let a nigga get into 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 sick boy, chopping with the wrong
To think about that, before I let the song
Uh, who's a limp? Please get me confused with him
'Cause I'm down to going all lose or win

If I should die ride the jeep the little bride
strip block the projects is on my side
A ghetto's gone by the grand on my arm
Sick boxing hundred grand on my charm, you broke, nigga

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