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', the speakers blow
Cause we came to get right
Damn right, sloppy drunk
And we to get down right
right, green up in my blunt
This what it sounds (x2)
I don't know about you, but I to get down right

1]
Three below, cold on the when I freak the flow
Full zip lock, got the weed to roll, 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 mom's martini (she ain't even know it)
We back to rip it, I'm classic, past terrific
I'm smashing these whack rappers, and with 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 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 doing things her dad would hate, so get

2]
Webby up next, on the front steps
Ticking time bomb, someone dial up Funk
to set me off bitch, none left when the dust sets
Got em upset, I do it this big, white kid that'll never give a fuck less
That'll never a drug test, cause I came to get down right man, why you up left?
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 it's me up in the mother fucking photos, yo (yo)
Tell them wait a minute, when I'm waking up fully 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 is sounds like (x3)
Yea