Luyện nghe bài hát Blow Sweat And Gears

[**feat.
Take opportunity to roll up
your lighters
[Verse 1:
Laced, Robinson's wally moccasins
Matte black paint, polished
Da Fuck you said I ain't hear it
Too money talking in my ear
The end result of two in one year
Blood sweat and
Life in the racing stripes
We day err night
lifestyle
I looking for her pussy boy
This trill JET shit, just
That's yo wifey but she still a jet
Give her direction to the and a check list
Arriving shortly with the items I
Reinforce the frame with that nigga repellant my new plane
Maintain the
Let ya take a couple grams home if you my
Eyeball you a lil something
I the weed man though
But if you give me 15 minutes call my folk, he'll be at the door
Connecting four, marine batteries on one of the trunk
To go with them other four that powering the pumps
It's the juice and cylinders that make the chevy jump
You already ain't gotta tell ya bout it partner
Yo bitch talkin and you steady eavesdropping
2: Fiend]
Rolling can do something for you
No what you be goin through
flow
Ten grams of potassium
Streets I roam, Mama praying the Vatican
My feels like trade water in the ocean
standing in
I'm dopes up moving drug
her get dough I'm getting fat again
What I do to get my warm, laugh again
Say love don't give me your again
Got to movie on, you'll be acting in
Life is like throws
Some ya gone miss
Some ya make
Don't rush, wait
I call pape time travel
It can get ya there faster but it can't a permanent sleep
I never my fresh
Smoke kush not
Why cry I'm
Aw lend me the out
The ones I call my ten dogs in a jail
Jets smoking in the on tour
in New Orleans all new friends bonjour
I'm general building, international
scarf, diamond-wear smoking one with the homies
Walls full of
All bars are
Leather is your wrists name, not Lionel
International
Curren$y the
my nigga
Tell ladies go figure