Luyện nghe bài hát When The Chips Are Down

These niggaz 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, when the are down
You gotta lose all feeling, your goes round and round

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

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

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

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

Banks, they think I'm replacement
Nah, I ball the G-unit walking through the matrix
I'm signed to the doctor, I got no patience
So he put me 50 cent, now I got a face-lift

Magazines wanna know, where the L.A. been
It died in the same car Suge 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 drugs in the
It was either that or the 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 paint is peeling, when the are down
You gotta lose all feeling, head goes round and round

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

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

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

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