Luyện nghe bài hát Draped Up

Big terrible Texas, where legends are
Lil Keke the don, Screwed Up Click
This to DJ Screw, Fat Pat, Big Mello, Big Steve
Bun...

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it's big Bun B now, baby, Mr. Woodgrain
With diamonds up against 'em, ballin' through ya hood,
And I'm smokin' on good, mayne (What?)
The color
Not tha movie, but the kind that ya goin' in a circle
Chrome lookin' mo' glassy than tha Transco (Tower)
Car drippin' candy like it just came out the shower (Shower)
'Face, I got the money, the power and the finesse
To roll around one deep with 'round my neck (Hold up)
I'm lookin' real shiny, you can see me a mile away
Thought you were doin' it 'til I came and took ya smile
Pull up on ya side in the lane
Pop my trunk, break you off, chunk a deuce, then I'm turnin', mayne (I'm gone)
Lil' swang to the left, big swang to the
My scrapin' and I'm slidin', the pipe is super-tight (Tight)
So try to knock us, baby (Naw)
Don't try to
how we do it in that Lone Star State
Get it straight, we be

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Now if you never been to Texas, a picture to paint (paint)
'Cause we doin' it real big, in case you thinkin' we (ain't)
It's lots of money on street, bein' spent and bein' made
All it take is one to see these boys gettin' paid
They livin' laid in big houses with pools in the
gangstas, so you never see us act fraud
With out watches (watches), bracelets (bracelets), chains (chains)
Pieces (pieces), teeth - man, we in the game
We got screens in the headrest, visors in the (ceilin')
On chromey eighty-threes and fo's and Vogue (peelin')
bumpers and belts across the back of my trunk (trunk)
Push a button and my car is wavin' bye to you, (punk)
We the land of sippin' on syrup and (bangin' the Screw)
We slab swangin', down and through, I thought ya knew (I thought ya knew)
Back in the days, all they ever did was us
Now the South is in the house and they do nothin' about us
We be...

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One for my trill niggas reppin' the block
Them real soldiers on the frontline keepin' it cocked
They hold it down for they hood, it up, let 'em see it
So they can how you G it, if they hatin', so be it
We ain't playin' where I'm stayin' it's way too real
No matter the situation ('ation), we gotta it trill
Got the steel on my side when I 'cause I'm ready
I got twenty-ten vision and my trigger finger
I'm an king, homeboy, and not a simp
And I gots ta represent 'til they decide to free the (For real)
I'm for my click just like I'm down for my block
And I'ma stand up for my partner 'til they let him off of (Hold up)
So go on, body rock, side or lean back
wit'cha boy if you about ya greenbacks
This here is the Texas toast, so ya glass
Because the dirty South is finna show they naked ass
We be

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Draped up and out
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