Luyện nghe bài hát Drag Em 'n' Tha River

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

Take braids out his head yella

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

[1st
I'm from the 3 and I don't give a fuck, for the
Once again it's mystikal with the
I'm back up on the scene with the 2 like a
Get in so war I think I straighter than a sniper
you bitch, are you ready for the drama?
Told your hoe ass people hoe don't run kill mama
If I catch ya wit your draws down do ya
Once upon a time I up the roof and gimme the

[2nd

I be the jack of all trades don't make me splizit, fuckin' head
The queen I the king , 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
they told me you wanted to battle
Told em you better
You bout no b-1 doctor show, don't make me bust you up
Braids that'll fly up the roundhouse socks, that roll-o
Now go in my shirt you hoe, blunts up in my

[3rd

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

[4th

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

[5th

I gets and dirty with the dirty 30
Because I'm in your neighborhood my nose dirty
I'm into chuck's house, deliverin' the bad
As I spin the bin with speed, it's too late to
I'm like jim harbaugh, puffin' on a hot
I'm strictly with asshole and comin' to down ya far
Why did I ask I please leave ya alone ya see?
I caught my slippin' gettin' groceries
I waits the mailbox like an old drunkard,
As archie bunker, you bitch you
You see I walk by, I ride by, I by too
I to hang a 45 and a ap-9 too

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