Luyện nghe bài hát Karate Chop

You know, this just some nigga shit, a real nigga story
You what I'm saying?

Slang a bunch of
up in the new 'rarri
Living John Gotti
Chopping bricks like
Drink a of codeine
to the dope fiends
Blowing money, clean
Jackson, Billy Jean

Got a round a young nigga neck
Got a young pulling up in a vet
Smoke a lot of kush and I a lot of sex
Had to beat the up, ran up my check
Bitch nigga get money, nigga get
Roll a of chronic, nigga sell a lot of crack
You can hit a nigga line, order what you
I can a Maserati, pulling up a donk
50,000 on yo watch, young nigga
Pop a Ace of Spade bottle, sip a lot of
Keep a nigga workin' gotta bus' a K
I'ma take a phone call, hustle

Slang a bunch of
up in the new 'rarri
Living like Gotti
bricks like karate
Drink a of codeine
Serving to the dope
Blowing money, clean
Jackson, Billy Jean

Whipping up a cake, to go and snatch a spider
Young nigga play keys, like a type writer
Al Capone, John was a nigga idol
I was never snitching, I can put it on the
In a 4 door beamer, with a rifle
Nigga you at, nigga we go pull up on ya
Young Bitch looking like in the 80's
We was up from a tube and a baby
Got the girl dripping wet a Jheri curl
Got a cup and its full of syrup
Send it over from Lil & Let me Work
I can get 36 for a clean

a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in the new
Living like Gotti
Chopping bricks karate
a bunch of codeine
Serving to the dope
Blowing money, clean
Jackson, Billy Jean

Pop a lot of pills
to put rims on my skateboard wheels
Beat that pussy up like Emmett
Yeah,
Two cell phones at the same time
That's your ho, callin' from two phones
Tell bitch "leave me the fuck alone!"
See, you fuck her wrong, and I her long
I got a love-hate relationship Molly
I'd rather pop an ollie, and my dick is a
Boy, I'll bury you Halle
And hoes say I'm blind,
Cause I don't see wrong with a little bump and grind
Man I received a package
Them niggas taxin'
And my pockets so fat, I'm to feel contractions
And my cousin went to for them chickens
And he already home and that nigga be snitchin'
Cut him off karate!

Slang a bunch of
up in the new 'rarri
Living like Gotti
Chopping bricks like
Drink a of codeine
to the dope fiends
Blowing money, clean
Michael Jackson, Billy