Luyện nghe bài hát Down Right

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

Cause we came to get right, yea
Eyes low from the weed we 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 to get down right
right, sloppy sloppy drunk
And we to get down right
Damn right, green up in my
what it sounds 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
Full zip lock, got the weed to roll, thick chick with the double d's o-
Ver my center console in my vehicle, 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 terrific
I'm smashing these rappers, and clash with critics
At the same time, I'm rolling up grass and hit it, and liquor till they telling me I'm past the limit
I'm half smashed and half baked, with accur-ate, flow that's so damn hot evaporate
Let me elaborate, I'm with your chick in the back on my lap doing things her dad would hate, so get

2]
Webby up next, success on the steps
Ticking time bomb, someone up Funk Flex
to set me off bitch, none left when the dust sets
Got em upset, that I do it this big, white kid that'll never a fuck less
never pass a drug test, cause I came to get down right man, why you up left?
Hutt one, hutt two, let it go yo, Tony Romo a bag full of homegrown
And my hat down so low, you can't even tell it's me up in the mother photos, yo (yo)
Tell them wait a minute, when I'm waking up fully faded 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 like (x3)
Yea