Luyện nghe bài hát Draped Up H-town (remix)

[Intro: Lil'
Big terrible
It's where legends are
I'm Lil' The Don
Original Screwed Up
It's a to DJ Screw
Fat Pat, Big Mello, Big
it?

[Chorus: Lil'
Draped up and dripped out, what I'm talking about
Draped up and dripped out, Know I'm talking about
Draped up and out, Know what I'm talking about
Draped up and dripped out, Know what I'm about

Keke]
I'm draped up and dripped out, the truth has slipped out
84's, Red Doors, Candy Flip-Flop
Got them dripped out cause my drop tip top
Purple Cup, Us Up, that's what keep the streets hot
Don King, Bun B, Free Pimp C
Hydro, Super Flow, know boys feeling me
Come to Houston, and see swangaz and 'lacs
And don't to tell the people that the legends are back, yeah

Thug]
It's Slim Thug H-Town love
Used to hit the club on dubs, bad on scrubs (thats right)
Mad and leather, 24's or better
Boys say they candy but my load is wetter
The roads for when they see the two letters
They'll never ever ever ever get on my level (thats right)
Me and Bun caked up with clout
Staying draped up and dripped out, know what I'm about?

The city is back, just look at the map, thought we wouldn't get in the
I'm my dick up in the game and bustin in that like a train
I'm hitting that mayne, look at this I'm grippin, I'm fixing to swang
My bumper doing the body and my trunk is doing the crane
Now who in the hell was to tell the world it wasn't my bang
I turn up the beat and I'm cracking the street, the we started to train
The is looking like Texas mayne, just watch how they pick up the slang
Just show 'em your grill and pick up drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne

Wall]
What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players while haters fall
Got crawling in the 54 on the service road, I'm obeying the laws
I stay shining like headlights and I stay crawling like lice
Just like a boy but I play the dice, them twos and threes ain't nice
Them and fours I'ma roll fo sho, fo's and vogues, we call 'em swang
My partner Bun B bring the pain, Wanna know what I rep? Just the chain
In the hood is I hang, On South Lee, that 5-9
we dippin oil, we drippin candy, From P-A to H-Town, It goes

[Mike
I stay draped up, out, Drop the top when I'm flipping out
low on 84, (How you know they Fo's?) they poking out
Ice Age and Rap-A-Lot, Pimping in the parking lot
Diamonds shining in my grill, you can see 'em if its or not
When I'm out in the limelight, I make sure I shine
I'm in the drop the glock cocked, you know I keep that iron tight
I'm getting brain from a tight dame on North Maine in the turning
I'm young and rich alot of shit, I guess its cause I'm having thangs

I'm still draped up and dripped out, what I'm talking bout
Fighting over parking spots, in the parking lot
(Next two in Spanish)
Now put your blocks up, Now put your up
Fuck that nigga over cause I think he said something
Have to take 'em with a clip out, with the click out, dont a shit bout
Til he out, Free Pimp C, we draped up and dripped out

Flip]
I told Bun when you need a verse, holla
You how we do it, you aint gotta spend no dollars
I'm puffin dro, bangin screw, and fos
Middle fingers in the air, you how it goes
spot with weight in it, Candy paint with blakes in it
Trunk got the bass in it, One liter eights in it
Swisha sweet with haze in it, you know I'm
Four row diamond chain, you I'm pro
got me right huh? 80 karats, bright huh?
Hit the button, pop the trunk, the neon light jump
I'ma keep folding bread til hold his head
We miss you DJ Screw, man I you dead

Down to ride red but I'ma blue in the turning lane looking just like Screw
300 Crissy, think they doors, Everybody know Z-Ro's flow is ferocious
I keep a ride the daytons in the deck, Might be deep 22 drank in the whip
You can keep the syrup but you can pass the cup, My rolling on glass and wood
Would I knock a jacka down when his ass get up? naw, he's split from the chest to the nuts
was here he said I would come up now the radio requesting my stuff
Gotta keep a smif n wesson to buss cause the better life keep me enough
Is this rap for real, is it a blessing or what?, Screw I hope I see you they wet me up

B]
This is H-Town, Texas, tell me how does it
over the rap kitchen and we ready to cook
You can hear us whipping the beakers coming out of the
up some fresh hard for you out of town peakers
We got 3rd Ward, 4th Ward, and G's
Southwest and Bloody Nickels rollin 83's
It's Houston, Texas motherfucker, you the name
We'll see you in February for the Game

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