Luyện nghe bài hát (some) Chitchat (5:07)

This ain't no middleclass, talkin' some
but the whole ghettofash(ion) to spread quickfast
nowadays you can't who's a hoodlum
nowadays you can't who's a hoodlum
nowadays you can't tell a hoodlum, 'cos
tries be packin' to suspense to
like robert
and every cupid that he shoots it
and front a stunt to move - troop it
all portray, to say
that hard all the way
but he play seems to
when they have to pay
well I know so who buck you down for nothin'
listen up stupid, 'cos I tell a little
Some chitchat, pull a gat for that
some chitchat, pull a gat for that
One day I had to this sort of heavy riff
it like a trip
how they moved quick
this vic never knew what hittem
on the temple
make the dome just some blood
sure he was a blood, physical prime and fit
and the whole neighbourhood heads negative
but he had it comin', ending
on I figured out motormouth
talkin' loud, now on the ground
blue, these bodies do
but not of shame
untamed 'bout some name
make family mourn your name
so some start lookin'
when some words are
Once again, I ain't the one who pulls all the
low pro, I know
calmer than one on the
never do I'm told
and my I hold
again I'm prepared for the man who acts bold
and my folks they know I love the
but I ain't for luck
'cos I'm stuck
the way you is the way you die
some for thought, for ego bigheads who fly too high
and the at the gym
well know gat on the lap, selfesteem grows
but I it as a secret, don't really live by the trigger
just figure when you chat about
life ends much