Luyện nghe bài hát Down Right

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

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

1]
Three below, on the scene when I freak the flow
Full zip lock, got the weed to roll, thick chick the double d's leaving o-
Ver my center console in my vehicle, my pants, give my jeans a pull
And even though, I put a MDMA in your mom's martini (she ain't even know it)
We back to rip it, I'm classic, it's past
I'm smashing these whack rappers, and clash critics
At the same time, I'm up grass and hit it, and drinking liquor till they telling me I'm past the limit
I'm half smashed and baked, with accur-ate, flow that's so damn 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
time bomb, someone dial up Funk Flex
Time to set me off bitch, none when the dust sets
Got em upset, that I do it big, white kid that'll never give a fuck less
That'll never pass a drug test, cause I came to get down right man, why you up
Hutt one, hutt two, let it go yo, Romo with a bag full of homegrown
And my hat down so low, you can't even tell it's me up in the fucking photos, yo (yo)
Tell them a minute, when I'm waking up fully faded with a naked chick it's
My memory, and uhh, I your name, what is it?
(Are you kidding?) girl that's the way I'm livin, so get

(Piano played by Remo the Hitmaker)
is what is sounds like (x3)
Yea