Luyện nghe bài hát Drag Em 'n' Tha River

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

Take them braids out his yella

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I'ma drag him from tha river dump his in chuck's yard
Leavin' a note his neck readin' bad ass yella boy
Oooooh he wants 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 I wouldn't be back but you can't keep me down
Don't forget the u and the cash money clowns

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

[2nd

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

[3rd

Stop playin' with me, playin' with me bitch, stop playin' with me
I'm the b.g.'z I'm gat totin'
By this time it's the bulldog smokin'
I hope catch and chop ya down, tear ya ass apart
Thrash all the swine touch down your brains on the
I the gat spell it backwards,
what I do up on that ass ya bitch I'm not an actor
I'm comin' on ya fake punk wannabe
I warned ya too many times to watch the tragedy
I got the diamonds to the bauds, twinkle up golds
Now spin the bin, in the turtleneck polo 'cause I don't
Fuck what you about beware
I'm of tellin' you that I'm a donkey nigga,
playin'

[4th

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

[5th

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

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