Luyện nghe bài hát D.R.U.G.S

Tire marks, tire marks, finish with the fire marks
When the relay starts Im a runaway
Shittin on the past spit it like a pastor
After, bash her, did it doe like dasher, faster-motorbike faster
gotta get a bitch watch for my rapture
White bitch go, to blow like the wind
Penthouse too roof top at the
When I win, I win I win, no when I wid em they good like shin
Got hoes on call, got hoes on call to come through take a
Just thats my protocol
Dismantle ya, Australians on Slauson, no camera, I dont who you are
No condom rap gotta it to you raw
Pitchfork point pass me the joint
Gotta twist this Ima sprang my joint
Straight rock, go to the pop-pop
Pumo jiggy rap city, no tiggy - yeah shorty do Im raw no digga
my muthafuckin name its Iggy not Jiggy
Dont compare me to her, the b*tch in the ditch
Ruff ruff ho, kill the bitch I'm
the game up stapled up in a stitch
Click-click pow D.R.U.G.S. gang, my
at my heels LV on it, ignorant art, everybody on it
Everybody want it, 666 got a three car driveway be the omen
Boss like
me, Chordz 3D cant see me
Pockets better a H3, I dont see you like mace-me, ugh
D.R.U.G.S - click oh and we on -
On these hairs no activator, whores fuck up when he activate-her
Cuz Im goin out with my hand
Bout to smack, smack, till my hand cave
On the bitch May, honey Im paid, Ima get fuck yer man cave
Ya act like ya be real, son
Kinda spaced-out you be duckin
Better than ya girl, the best, make the competition rest
Unless its sex no less, Ima fuck a ho game Im
With my on, my vibrator, bout to Bust-a-Rhyme, no violator
Course no, Ima feel
Im a like uh uh uh uh-fuck me, fuck me
Now Im off beat, my head hurts, I murk shit, I gets
Wash my mouth, I like a sailor - bitch!