Luyện nghe bài hát Down Right

Yea, yea. Cause we came to get right. Yea, yea, yea (clears throat)

Cause we to get down right, yea
Eyes low from the we roll and I'm in my zone
Cause we to get down right, yea
Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers
Cause we came to get right
Damn right, sloppy drunk
And we came to get down
Damn right, up in my blunt
This what it like (x2)
I don't know about you, but I came to get right

1]
Three below, cold on the scene I freak the flow
zip lock, got the weed to roll, thick chick with the double d's leaving o-
Ver my center in my vehicle, unzip my pants, give my jeans a pull
And even though, I put a little MDMA in your mom's martini (she ain't even it)
We back to rip it, I'm classic, it's past
I'm smashing these rappers, and clash with critics
At the same time, I'm rolling up grass and hit it, and drinking till they telling me I'm past the limit
I'm half smashed and half baked, with accur-ate, flow that's so hot I'll evaporate
Let me elaborate, I'm with your chick in the back on my lap things that her dad would hate, so get

2]
Webby up next, success on the steps
Ticking time bomb, someone dial up Funk
Time to set me off bitch, none left when the sets
Got em upset, that I do it this big, white kid that'll never give a less
That'll never pass a drug test, I came to get down right man, why you up left?
Hutt one, hutt two, let it go yo, Tony with a bag full of homegrown
And my hat down so low, you can't even tell me up in the mother fucking photos, yo (yo)
Tell them wait a minute, when I'm up fully faded with a naked chick it's
My memory, and uhh, I forgot your name, is it?
(Are you kidding?) Sorry that's the way I'm livin, so get

(Piano solo played by the Hitmaker)
This is what is sounds (x3)
Yea