Luyện nghe bài hát D.R.U.G.S.

I help myself, I think I need some help
I can't help myself, I think I some help
I can't myself, I think I need some help
I say I love my mama, Lord I does
I my family, my cousins, that's my blood
I love this music, it come from up
I love my and I love my bitches
I love everybody that's
If you rich or poor, so
The whole world we in
Everything that's in it
down to the bugs
Can't about my plug
'Cause last but not least I drugs
I drugs
I can't help myself, I think I need help
I help myself, I think I need some help

They say the apple don't fall far the tree
a day, it keep the doctors away
I wonder if my father got faded than me
But I can't ask him, 'cause the couldn't save him, baby
My mama clean as holy water,
We total opposites, I'm dirty as this mix
We Qualitesters, we can't find no Hi-Tech, I ain't lyin',
Act on the low for the high, nigga
Whole squad full of them codeine
OG by the OZ, and I still owe the man down the street
Monster magic off Xannies, I might have me one
Mix it the syrup, Perc' on top of that
Then I'll be numb, if I don't wake up, 'em...

I love my mama, Lord I does
I love my family, my cousins, my blood
I love this music, it come from up
I love my niggas and I love my
I everybody that's listenin'
If you or poor, so what?
I love the world we livin' in
And that's livin' in it
the trees down to the bugs
Can't forget about my
'Cause but not least I love drugs
but not least I love drugs
(Purple comin' in)

got me rollin', got me rollin', nigga
I got the sniffles, need a box of (Blow it!)
I got issues, I ain't talkin' about a newspaper
Talkin' about the issues come with this new paper
My new in the next room in the nude, nigga
Broad day, blinds open—see the view,
Cornea, so scarred look myself up in the eyes
But if I could I would "Who is you, nigga?!"
What's become of Herb III's
Wasn't for these abortions I'd be on my third son
That was decision, for the record
Just clearin' my
don't make it better, nigga
You know I better, nigga

I love my mama, knows I does
I love my family, my cousins, that's my
I love music, it come from up above
I love my and I love my bitches
I love everybody that's
If you or poor, so what?
I love the world we livin' in
And that's livin' in it
From the trees to the bugs
Can't forget my plug
last but not least I love drugs
Last but not I love drugs
I can't myself, I think I need some help
I can't help myself, I I need some help

You ain't seen a junky so fresh
You ain't never a junky so fresh
Think I need help
You ain't never seen a junky so
You never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh, no
I think I need some
Junky so
You ain't never seen a so fresh, so fresh, no
I think I some help
I love my
You ain't seen a junky so fresh, so fresh
You ain't never seen a
Lords knows I
I I need some help, I need some help
I my mama
I need some help, I some help
knows I does
Can you go find me help?

That's what I'm sayin'. That's why you don't a Xan, cuz.
I said time flies... Didn't you hear what I
I time flies. Time flies, love fades...
Goddamn, man!

Married to marijuana, addicted to
Codeine's my concubine, cocaine
Adderall Admiral, absolutely, give Danny
Perc' 30 flow, exactly how Saudi it
Season pass to Xanny land, Hennessy in my
Can't forget I'm psychic off them
And for the kids lookin' up to me for I've seen
No, I need any of these things to do anything

All my brethren, I pray for mercy
And that you my pain
You that dwell in the of God
Listen to the sufferance of
Your servant
me health, well-being, and happiness