Luyện nghe bài hát Draped Up

Big Texas, where legends are born
Lil Keke the don, original Screwed Up
dedicated to DJ Screw, Fat Pat, Big Mello, Big Steve
Bun...

Drape-draped up and out
Know'm 'bout
Draped up and out
Know'm
Drape-draped up and out
Know'm talk-talkin'
Draped up and out
Know'm talk-talk,

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

up and dripped out
Know'm talk-talkin'
Draped up and out
talk-talk
Drape-draped up and out
talk-talkin' 'bout
Draped up and out
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up and dripped out
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Draped up and out
Know'm
Drape-draped up and out
talk-talkin' 'bout
Draped up and out
talk-talk, drape

Now if you never been to Texas, a picture to paint (paint)
'Cause we it real big, in case you thinkin' we ain't (ain't)
It's of money on these street, bein' spent and bein' made
All it take is one look to see these boys gettin'
They livin' laid in big with pools in the backyard
Certified gangstas, so you never see us act
With iced out watches (watches), (bracelets), chains (chains)
Pieces (pieces), teeth - man, we in the game
We got in the headrest, visors in the ceilin' (ceilin')
On chromey eighty-threes and and Vogue peelin' (peelin')
With bumpers and belts across the back of my (trunk)
Push a button and my car is wavin' bye to you, (punk)
We from the of sippin' on syrup and (bangin' the Screw)
We slab swangin', comin' 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 and they can't do nothin' about us
We be...

Drape-draped up and out
talk-talkin' 'bout
Draped up and out
Know'm
Drape-draped up and out
Know'm 'bout
Draped up and out
talk-talk, drape

Drape-draped up and out
Know'm talk-talkin'
up and dripped out
Know'm
Drape-draped up and out
Know'm 'bout
Draped up and out
Know'm talk-talk,

One for my trill niggas reppin' the block
Them real soldiers on the that's keepin' it cocked
They hold it for they hood, throw it up, let 'em see it
So they can know how you G it, if hatin', so be it
We ain't playin' where I'm stayin' it's way too real
No matter the ('ation), we gotta keep it trill
Got the steel on my side when I 'cause I'm ready
I got twenty-ten vision and my finger steady
I'm an underground king, homeboy, and not a
And I gots ta 'til they decide to free the Pimp (For real)
I'm down for my click just like I'm for my block
And I'ma stand up for my partner 'til let him off of lock (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 raise ya
the whole dirty South is finna show they naked ass
We be

Drape-draped up and out
talk-talkin' 'bout
Draped up and out
Know'm
Drape-draped up and out
Know'm talk-talkin'
Draped up and out
Know'm talk-talk,

Drape-draped up and out
Know'm talk-talkin'
up and dripped out
Know'm
up and dripped out
Know'm 'bout
up and dripped out
Know'm talk-talk,