Luyện nghe bài hát Call Me Drag-On

[Funk
Ah this shit is ugly right
Be clear baby! Drag-On, Ruff
Shout out to Ray
New York are you fuckin ready?!!

We gon smoke trees them legalize it
Here's a quick, pinch a inch or die quick
Seen? Long as it's Funkmaster
Me don't care if me flunk or the test
The will take a chunk out ya chest
Or rip out ya vest, which blood fi test
Read my basketball
They say I call my my tech-nical fouls
Clubs hand us now
Chicks fuck us now
That's why niggas fuck us now
I a nigga it's not likely that my four is missin
So just lay and audition for your mortician
you give that cash up
I'll get all twenty of X to get up at ya
Trust me them pits'll ya
Make you up ketchup, extra
right next to
Somebody doorstep up, chest up
Before this shit I was a
'cause while my was masked up
niggas was wrapped up, act up!

D-R-A-G O-N
Call me Drag-On I'm hot scorchin {*both 4X*}

(Who Dat, Who Dat, How we ride)

You can see the tears in the of men die
You can see fuck with fire all the men fry
Seen? Ain't that right Flex, go head show 'em off
Show 'em how them look washed and Armor Alled
I give dicks to chicks that make them they mom a call
I always stand tall like my brain was in my balls
Look, what the blood clot, love the that ???
see me on they period can't be seriously
The last nigga that asked me my name I him a blunt
And him Drag-On and pass it on
I'm 140 so I wear my gun