Luyện nghe bài hát Alcoholic

[Intro: Dylan the Teen & Pablo Juan]

Aye, Pablo that shit (Yeah, haha, Pablo Juan)

1: Hoodrich Pablo Jaun]
Ain't got no feelings, I want a
Slayer, hustler, gangster, I'm a
gelato, get high as the ceilin'
Frederick Douglass, yeah say I be killin'
Ice on my neck, I be
I want it all when them in
in her mouth, she be grillin'
I'm Jackson in the Thriller
Yeah, I'm too real, I can't fuck these niggas
I got two forty forties, I ain't
I'm in New York and I still got the
30 bitches, I got different crystals
I make her suck on that dick, I kiss her
She let me hit from the back, I whip her
hunnits in my pocket got me crippled
Drinkin' out the bottle like I miss her

[Hook: Dylan the
up, I'm fuckin' faded
Wake up, still fuckin'
Do this shit weekend
I'm so depleted
And I like I need it
I on bended knee, and
I'm drinking my feelings
I'm drinking to be drinking
up, I'm fuckin' faded
Wake up, still fuckin'
Wake up, I'm faded
up, still fuckin' drinking
Wake up, I'm faded
Wake up, still drinking
Wake up, I'm faded
Wake up, still fuckin

[Verse 2: Dylan the
Rae Sremm in the speakers, we up some more
Take a shot, this liquor's burning my
shots and I still have to drive home, but my fuckin' friends won't leave me alone
'Man up you lil pussy ass bitch, take the shot, we gotta this fifth
Driving home, I get a text from my bitch, down at it then I wreck the Civic
at bitches a lil fuckin' different, might try to get with it, take another shot
Every fucking girl that walk right past me my attention, there's another thot
bourbon 'til I fuckin' drop
Mixin' Henny with the pop
Drinking 'til I get addicted, though, I'm drinkin' while I'm home alone
Throwing up 'til I'm
Mixin' vodka 'til I call my
Get a twelve just to count my blessings, homie tellin' me to mix pills with it
Thought I wouldn't, but I did it
That same night was when I got
Mix the Xanax with my purple soda; smoke some weed, but to hold me over
Getting fucked up 'til it my sleep, I can fuckin' see it in my dreams
Tryna make my life a movie screen, 'til these hit me with moving screens
And my homie, he been selling fiends, never thought that he sell to me
I'm the realest at seventeen, tell these rappers, "Come and ask me 'bout it"
Say you faded, I fuckin' doubt it
Gonna drink I'm fuckin' shouting
Gonna until I'm passin' out, all these rappers really don't have clout
Get on Drink Champs to get
Working' for a couple
Takin' shots like I made a bet
My fucked up, it's not celibate

[Hook: the Teen]
up, I'm fuckin' faded
Wake up, still fuckin'
Do this every weekend
I'm so depleted
And I feel like I it
I on bended knee, and
I'm drinking my feelings
I'm drinking to be drinking
Wake up, I'm fuckin'
Wake up, still fuckin'
Wake up, I'm faded
Wake up, still fuckin'
up, I'm fuckin faded
Wake up, fuckin' drinking
Wake up, I'm faded
up, still fuckin drinking

[Verse 3: Youngboy Never Again]
Smokin' on strong I wake up
Got a play on my phone, run the up
Turns up, so why these niggas hate us
Strapped up 'case a nigga try to us
Through the city, round
on this lean, never down, Ima go up
Don't let me soldier in the tank, Ima up
I don't put two, I pour a four up
I'm with the tech.... I show up
Niggas, and these bitches, look around they know us
I hop out the McLaren, lift the doors up
Spit it off the dome, fuck this song, i write nothin'

[Hook: the Teen]
Wake up, I'm fuckin'
up, still fuckin' drinking
Do shit every weekend
I'm so depleted
And I feel like I it
I on bended knee, and
I'm drinking my feelings
I'm drinking just to be
up, I'm...