Luyện nghe bài hát When The Chips Are Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

Banks, they think I'm replacement
Nah, I ball it's the G-unit 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 fuck L.A.
It died in the same car Suge got grazed in
2001, I was playing my
And I 9 shots I'm faced down with my heart pacing

All I could think was I had my guns
And my in the basement
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 chips are
You gotta lose all feeling, your goes round and round

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

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

If I should die ride the jeep through the bride
Every strip block the projects is on my
A ghetto's 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, your head goes round and
The paint is peeling, the chips are down
You gotta all feeling, your head goes round and round