Luyện nghe bài hát Draped Up

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

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

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

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One time for my trill niggas reppin' the
Them real soldiers on the that's 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' I'm stayin' 'cause it's way too real
No matter the situation ('ation), we gotta keep it
Got the steel on my when I ride 'cause I'm ready
I got twenty-ten and my trigger finger steady
I'm an underground king, homeboy, and not a
And I gots ta represent 'til decide to free the Pimp (For real)
I'm down for my click just like I'm down for my
And stand up for my partner 'til they let him off of lock (Hold up)
So go on, body rock, south or lean back
wit'cha boy if you about ya greenbacks
This here is the toast, so raise ya glass
Because the whole dirty South is finna show they ass
We be

Drape-draped up and out
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Draped up and out
talk-talk
Drape-draped up and out
talk-talkin' 'bout
Draped up and out
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