Luyện nghe bài hát Blazin Janey (Chopped & Screwed)

Skies are dark and days are
Houston, Texas blazin
Things been crazy lately
But they'll never fade my

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Hard in the paint I don't ya can stop me
Sell so yay, boys call me Lil' Rocky
Guess I bought me? An old ass jalopy
Slapped it out nasty, going down street
Working on my tape, I'ma call it What Rate
Working on my movie, Planets of the Dranks
I'm true to my hood, real my patnas
Houston went Screwston that kinda shocked us, us
Flip flop, leather, bring it down at nice weather,
I'm a big bedder, Polo on my tight sweater
It's the eye opener, strike cobra
Pockets on swoll, I mean fat like
Bang to the boogie, the getting uhugly
Roll with the just like the dog Snoopy
Rivals, punks trying to my title
You couldn't pass me on a muthafuckin'

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Shit the way it use to be, baby things is kinda crazy
Be blazin on a just to keep me sane
See this cats is acting shady but I promise they fade me
Too to the game can't touch me or that SP
the birdman, why? Cause I fly in any weather
On the rainiest of days I still be better
Stacking chedda that's my mission, cease no doubt
You can hate it you can love it, but you stop my route
I be to the fullest Dope House, ride or die
Don't test my soldiers, we don't we familize
Damn the skies if they dark, cause we gone shine
Every time we come around, we gone them boys blind
Stay high, I'ma my head up
on my grind, I can keep my bread up
Never up playa, we ain't going no where
We veterans in the game, been hustling for years

Dvd changer, stacker and a
Bring her to the with one in the chamber
Married to the cut, my vows
Walking down the in my pink crocodiles
I'm a scorer and a choppa, like Betty Crocker
wanna knock me, but fuck a nigga knock'a
I'm the realest in this business, more than a chemist
But the fear in hymnist, but got love like
I'm a menace, squeeze triggas lemons
I could win a rap contest with one
And jealous but I could show em' what hell is
I bring the rain and ya bring
I'm restless, lock, cock it back, aim and shoot
Nigga blowing up like some muthafuckin' soup
coupe, I use to be too fat to hoop
Now I jump so niggas think that I got magic shoes

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