Luyện nghe bài hát Draped Up

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

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Well it's big Bun B now, baby, Mr.
With diamonds up 'em, ballin' through ya hood, mayne
And I'm smokin' on good, mayne (What?)
The color
Not tha movie, but the that have ya goin' in a circle
Chrome mo' glassy than tha Transco Tower (Tower)
Car drippin' candy paint like it came out the shower (Shower)
'Face, I got the money, the power and the finesse
To roll around one with hundred-thousand 'round my neck (Hold up)
I'm lookin' real shiny, you can see me from a mile
Thought you were doin' it 'til I and took ya smile away
Pull up on ya side in the lane
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 pipe is (Tight)
So don't try to us, baby (Naw)
Don't try to
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, a picture to paint (paint)
'Cause we doin' it 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 laid in big houses with pools in the backyard
Certified gangstas, so you see us act fraud
With iced out watches (watches), (bracelets), chains (chains)
Pieces (pieces), teeth - man, we in the game
We got screens in the headrest, in the ceilin' (ceilin')
On chromey and fo's 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 from the land of 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 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 reppin' the block
Them real soldiers on the frontline keepin' it cocked
They hold it down for 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 situation ('ation), we keep it trill
Got the on my side 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 ta represent 'til they 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, rock, south side or lean back
Two-step wit'cha boy if you ya greenbacks
This here is the Texas toast, so ya glass
Because the whole dirty South is finna they naked ass
We be

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