Luyện nghe bài hát Cicagrettes & Liquor

Crackers, beaners, gooks,
What we all got in Ha!
Cigarettes and
The cancer might kill ya or of the liver
But we still keep on cigarettes and liquor
and liquor
Cigarettes and
Run out and get yo
and liquor
Cigarettes and
and liquor
Everybody's on
and liquor
Cigarettes and
and liquor
go get yo
Cigarettes and
and liquor
Cigarettes and
Everybody need
Cigarettes and

[Verse
I got twenty little soldiers up in a row
you want one homie? Man, psst, here you go
Killin' myself, I might as kill you
Matter of fact, second thought, go and take two
My hands and my breath smellin' straight doo doo
A couple years from now I'm sound like Guru
I don't what to do
I really to quit
Teeth so yellow they could up some grits
I can't quit, the celebrity and fame
The stress and the from the whole rap game
Look, I know lame, but what's your excuse man?
Credit card, rent late, wife a new man?
I
We all got our
You yourself slowly and you hope that'll solve 'em
It's in my genes man, my tree
My smoke, my father smoke, a canidate for me
My little brother, he been smokin' the fourth grade
Smoke a stress blunt, he chase it with some E&J
Drinkin', smokin' and it might stunt your
But he's 6'4" and been doin' both
So all you want
Go crazy
And cancer get your ass, don't go cryin' a baby
Cause chemo, radiation man, it no fun
You get yo ass the patch or some Nicorette gum

Crackers, beaners, gooks,
What we all got in Ha!
and liquor
The might kill ya or sclerosis of the liver
But we keep spendin' on cigarettes and liquor
and liquor
Cigarettes and
Run out and get yo
and liquor
Cigarettes and
and liquor
Everybody's on
Cigarettes and
Cigarettes and
Cigarettes and
go get yo
Cigarettes and
Cigarettes and
Cigarettes and
Everybody need
and liquor

[Verse
Now you ever been faded, intoxicated
Woke up at the crib and wondered how you it?
to the job cause you so faded
You walk in at and try to masquerade it
Like, "Awe man, I'm under the weather."
But co-workers laughin' cause they all know better
You got a
And shit it ain't
You're not drunk, but you sho' ain't sober
warrior
Should have ate your
Sunday Night Fever gave ass the Bee Gees/B.G.s
Or guts
Stomach all up
Head feelin' like you a Mike Tyson uppercut
You up
Get your together
You can't keep doin' this forever
Runnin' to the every five minutes
Every that you throw up, you claimin' that you finished
Then you swear you to quit
But as as Friday come
time to get lit
Tequilla shots, lemon drops, on the table tops
You know when you're drunk?

When you say not
"I faded, why is everybody trippin'?"
Pulled pee pee out on the dance floor and started pissin'
And you call yourself a man
You one step away from a twelve step