Luyện nghe bài hát Call Me Drag-On - Drag-On

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

We gon smoke trees like them it
Here's a pipe quick, a inch or die quick
Seen? Long as it's Funkmaster
Me don't care if me flunk or the test
The pump take a chunk out ya chest
Or rip out ya vest, which clot fi test
Read my files
They say I call my nine my tech-nical
hand check us now
Chicks hand us now
That's why niggas fuck us now
I tell a it's not likely that my four is missin
So just lay and audition for your mortician
Make you that cash up
get all twenty of X dogs to get up at ya
Trust me pits'll catch ya
you spit up ketchup, extra
Layin right to
Somebody doorstep messed up, up
Before shit I was a rapper
'cause while my was masked up
Y'all niggas was up, act up!

D-R-A-G O-N
Call me Drag-On I'm hot scorchin lines 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 Flex, go head dawg show 'em off
Show 'em how them look washed and Armor Alled
I give to chicks that make them give they mom a call
Cause I always stand tall my brain was in my balls
Look, what the blood clot, the chicks that ???
Wanna see me on they period 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
Switch 'em like a pair of Timbs and wear 'em again
Me killin batty bwoy, make him a ??? from a dred boy
You don't run around wit the boy
not a cause
Let me see, when comin who can stop a Ruff Ryder
In the BX a lot of noise

[Funk
shout DJ Twin, Rockwilder
Shut ya face
mean nothin to me!
Y'all got it the way I fuckin got it, yknahmean?
Be clear! I'm the king of this right here nigga!
Fix fuckin face!
Matter peel your fuckin pocket, BITCH!