Luyện nghe bài hát Drag Em 'n' Tha River

You fake bitch! you want a nigga like me to beware, ha?
I'ma show you some spokes right now, you you

Take braids out his head yella

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I'ma drag him from tha river dump his body in chuck's
Leavin' a note around his readin' bad ass yella boy
Oooooh he some? ain't that cold?
You a hoe
You a hoe
See I'm from the 3 and I give a fuck
And I know you thought I wouldn't be back but you keep me down
Don't about the u and the cash money clowns

verse-yella]
I'm from the 3 and I don't a fuck, for the record
Once it's mystikal with the chuck's
I'm up on the scene with the 2 like a viper
Get in so much war I think I straighter a sniper
Mystikal you bitch, are you ready for the
Told your hoe ass people hoe run I'll kill mama
If I ya wit your draws down i'ma do ya
Once upon a time I up the roof and gimme the

[2nd

I be the jack of all trades don't me splizit, your fuckin' head
The queen I mean the , I mean he learned many trades
to get'cha round the pen, ready to unwrap your braids
Gay blade, now what'cha wanna do? my you can chew
Because they told me you to battle
Told em you scaddattle
You bout no b-1 doctor show, don't make me bust you up
Braids that'll fly up from the roundhouse socks, roll-o
Now go in my shirt you hoe, up in my polo

[3rd

Stop playin' with me, stop playin' with me bitch, stop with me
I'm like the b.g.'z I'm gat
By this time it's the bulldog smokin'
I they catch and chop ya down, tear ya ass apart
Thrash all the swine touch down your on the ground
I the gat spell it backwards,
That's what I do up on that ass ya bitch I'm not an
I'm dumpin' on ya fake punk wannabe
I warned ya too times to watch the bloody tragedy
I got the diamonds to the bauds, up your golds
Now the bin, in the turtleneck polo 'cause I don't care
Fuck what you sayin' about
I'm tired of tellin' you that I'm a nigga,
playin'

[4th

I'm in the front room, in the whirlaround, the brown
Are you capable? all of a sudden, um...
I had to pop em, I had to pop em
I top em all and respect is what I
tips in the clips just to make your ass bleed
I'ma drop this pussy the braids off see
I'ma dump his body in yard, unlv
I told this mr. cheerleader not to fuck me
I told ya to keep my name out ya fuckin' mouth
You didn't do it now it's to take your ass out

[5th

I gets lowdown and with the dirty 30
Because I'm in your neighborhood plus my nose
I'm chuck's house, deliverin' the bad luck
As I spin the bin speed, it's too late to duck
I'm like jim harbaugh, on a hot marlboro
I'm strictly that asshole and comin' to down ya far
Why did I ask would I please leave ya ya see?
I caught my enemies slippin' groceries
I waits behind the like an old drunkard,
As archie bunker, comfortable? you you
You see I by, I ride by, I drive by too
I got's to a 45 and a ap-9 too

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