Luyện nghe bài hát Chi-Raq

Ain't yellin' cut it's shootin' time
up, it's recruitin' time
Big wigs a suit and tie
And them big things got two
Fuck wrong with ho niggas?
Don't do coke, I don't blow
I don't tell niggas, I show
And it's never less than like 4
4 wings and some french
Hot sauce and nigga
He and he hiding
But real a still catch a nigga
Cop Raris, I don't test em
theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas I roll with
Don't let a thing get by 'em
King pins and them lords
Chi-town, no gun
Broke bitches that talk
Now them the I stunt for
Malcolm X daughter at me
ass niggas ain't happy
Rolled out with Latin Kings
And some eses in them khakis
bitches, no smack cam
Closed fists, no hands
Pop pussy on a stand
They suckin' like it's band camp
Web and then call Nitty
Queens niggas in all hoodies
and then rob niggas
Call for a biggie
ass lil rap niggas
I with real trap niggas
Pop star,
But I send come snatch niggas
I'm EBK, you on EBT
Got a nine, call it BET
niggas, get a GED
And I tease niggas, em B.E.G
Got a fetish, I'ma fly to Venice
Got a big I can play some tennis
Lil Herb, good?
I'm a bad bitch and I good

Know a couple niggas that's to ride
For a when it's drama time
Run up on a nigga with the llamas
Leave his ones all traumatized
One-fifty I'm with it
drop his ass and then forget it
I'm the man round my side of
Might see a and forget I hit it

I'm a young nigga I be money
Take your from you
And niggas don't get no respect
stay 100 till I'm 6 under
Matter fact I gotta it 150
For every nigga gon' come with me
I'm on Roc Block a new semi
and a Bentley it do 160
Smoke a lot a of
Like fuck kidneys, put a in me
Got a 40 on me, I trust any
And if any ever try to end me
I'ma die shooting prayin' God me
You too busy hating you get no paper,
why are y'all so
Straight killers I can so many
I love no bitches but my mom,
my sister, and my gun and
I'm in Hollywood came Kingston Food
standing in the streets with tools
Where I'm from we don't play no
Ain't no April fools, you will the news
I hang we don't say no names
If you talk to cops I away from you
your mouth shut in them investigations
You'll be out the in a day or two
and a little patience
Lead to on my way to greatness
put yourself up in a situation
Puttin' my relations in your
Shoot a opposition with no
You get my position then you take it
Know young bulls from a while back
Tryna leave the game but they never it
I got old shit, killin' your
On a tracks I just never played it
Pussy you don't want war
I got old clips bitch I'm Baron
nigga you don't want war
I got old clips bitch I'm Davis

Know a couple niggas that's to ride
For a homicide when it's time
Run up on a nigga the llamas flyin'
Leave his ones all traumatized
One-fifty I'm really it
I'll his ass and then forget it
I'm the man my side of town
Might see a and forget I hit it