Luyện nghe bài hát Blazin Janey (Chopped & Screwed)

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

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Hard in the paint I don't think ya can me
Sell so much yay, boys me Lil' Rocky
Guess I bought me? An old ass jalopy
it out nasty, going down Scott street
Working on my tape, I'ma it What Just Rate
Working on my movie, called of the Dranks
I'm true to my hood, real my patnas
Houston went Screwston that kinda shocked us, us
flop, white leather, bring it down at nice weather,
I'm a big dice bedder, Polo on my tight
the eye opener, strike like cobra
Pockets on swoll, I fat like Oprah
Bang to the boogie, the game getting
Roll with the bird like the dog Snoopy
Rivals, punks trying to hold my
You couldn't pass me on a muthafuckin'

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

Dvd changer, stacker and a
her to the party with one in the chamber
Married to the cut, renew my
down the isles in my pink crocodiles
I'm a scorer and a choppa, cook like Betty
Boys wanna knock me, but a nigga knock'a
I'm the realest in business, more ikas than a chemist
But the fear in hymnist, but got like tennis
I'm a menace, squeeze triggas like
I could win a rap with one sentence
And they jealous but I show em' what hell is
I the rain and ya bring umbrellas
I'm restless, black lock, it back, aim and shoot
Nigga up like some muthafuckin' Romen soup
coupe, I use to be too fat to hoop
Now I jump so high niggas think that I got shoes

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