Luyện nghe bài hát Jang a Lang

- nelly) 2x
If you big thangs, put your hands high as you can
Get your shit man, make no difference where you came, uh
I ain't out here, no, I ain't playin no games
I got a new name for niggas change, jang a lang

(penelope)
Make way for the new bitch of this millennium
Stack chips, keeps the pistol grip why? 'cause I'm 'em
Rocks nothin but shit, I'm the baddest
The ice from head to toe, with that plaid
Mo' potent I cut cocaine, through your vein
Off the hook, take a look, I'm the chick, I can't be
One name like the highest breed, papi
One drove home italy, is y'all feelin me?
Be a to none, but all good to some
Let me break you off a little, you how it's done
Eyes trip for goddess, gambino got your funds
And some fish are coppin flights for me to
I see no way for me to tell you how I feel
You wanna stick and now you're fuckin with the real deal
Hold still, let this let loose
Keep them chips comin nigga or your neck'll catch a

(chorus)

(murphy lee)
Now y'all me, I like an old school ozzie smith jersey
Old jordans, head band that says "murphy"
Stone washed, baggy as hell, double xl, with the off
On my way to a few g's off
Ease off, doin thirty-five, smokin fire, a right
I'm thirty now, riskin my life
Both clients on my cell phone, on my two-way
Rollin a blunt, drivin, lookin at movies
Young dude be floatin the city cab drivers
but still keep it real like allen iverson
I'm liver jay, dave and kathy and regis
Been on mtv shows than butthead and beavis
a stash with the gas money, fast money, me and slo down, huh
We had to buy up the town
It's like a movie, oohhweee, doobies in a
Girls do I say so I just tell 'em to do me

(chorus)

(keyjuan)
Ay, you know my change comes from, I spits fire
You know them girls look at dirty, my big tires
My attire forty-two denim, I sag in 'em
Dress eyes and hot rides and jags in 'em
Let him talk his jazz, the tag gon' get 'em?
While I hit him in clutch time, roll up his dutch
"no more herb", no line, "uh oh" is my punch line
I'm hungry like a hobo standin in lines
Crossed the gun line, boss, ray and claud
I know niggas that make they money then pay broads
I'm from the lou, kinda new, I'm a make my
I pull up on the show lot, it be, it's like pause
(ay, where yo' at? )
It's outside you clean it?
(ay, yo' name at? )
It's in the source, you seen it?
(ay, where yo' at? )
You tell dirty, I'm sparklin?
Split it, it up, wrap it and spark it

(chrorus)