Luyện nghe bài hát Draped Up Remix (Bun B)

[Intro: Lil'
Big Texas
It's where are born
I'm Keke The Don
Screwed Up Click
It's a dedication to DJ
Fat Pat, Big Mello, Big
it?

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

[Verse 1: Keke & Slim thug]
[Lil
I'm draped up and dripped out, the has just slipped out
84's, Red Doors, Candy Flip-Flop
Got boppers dripped out cause my drop tip top
Purple Cup, Screw Us Up, that's what keep the hot
Don P, Bun B, Please Free C
Hydro, Super Flow, these boys feeling me
Come to Houston, Texas and see and 'lacs
And don't to tell the people that the legends are back, yeah

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

[Verse 2:
The city is back, look at the map,
we wouldn't get in the game
I'm sticking my dick up in the game and bustin in like a train
I'm hitting mayne,
look at this grain I'm grippin, I'm fixing to
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 and I'm cracking the street,
the city we to train
The world is looking like mayne,
just watch how they up the slang
Just show 'em your grill and pick up some
and how they do the same, Hold up mayne

[Verse 3: Paul
What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, rise while haters fall
Got Fo's crawling in the 54 on the road, I'm obeying the laws
I stay shining headlights and I stay crawling like head lice
Just a boy but I play the dice,
them twos and ain't nuttin nice
Them threes and fours I'ma roll fo sho, and vogues, we call 'em swang
My partner Bun B the pain,
Wanna know what I rep? check the chain
In the hood is I hang, On South Lee, that 5-9
He dippin oil, He drippin candy, P-A to H-Town, It goes down

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

[Verse 4: Mike
I stay draped up, out, Drop the top when I'm flipping out
Candy low on 84, (How you know they Fo's?) they out
Ice Age and Rap-A-Lot, Pimping hoes in the lot
Diamonds in my grill, you can see 'em if its dark or not
When I'm out in the limelight, I make I shine bright
I'm in the drop with the glock cocked, you know I keep iron tight
I'm getting brain from a tight dame on Maine in the turning lane
I'm young and rich talking alot of shit, I guess its because I'm thangs

[Verse 5:
I'm still draped up and out, know what I'm talking bout
Fighting over spots, bustin in the parking lot
Tu sabes, vatos, ves no fakos,
Te sin ningun contrato vamos!
Now put blocks up, Now put your sets up
Fuck that nigga there cause I think he said something
Have to take 'em with a clip out, the click out,
give a shit bout
Til he gets out, Free Pimp C, we draped up and out

[Verse 6: Lil' & Z-Ro]

Flip:]
I Bun when you need a verse, just holla
You how we do it, you don't gotta spend no dollars
I'm puffin dro, screw, and riding fos
Middle fingers in the air, you know how it
Stash spot with weight in it, Candy paint blakes in it
Trunk got the bass in it, One liter with in it
Swisha sweet with haze in it, you I'm blowed
Four row chain, you know I'm pro
got me right huh? 80 karats, bright huh?
Hit the button, pop the trunk, watch the light jump
keep folding bread til Pimp hold his head
We you DJ Screw, man I hate you dead

Down to ride red but I'ma ride blue in the turning lane looking just like
300 Crissy, don't 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 but you can pass the cup, My cadillac rolling on glass and wood
Would I knock a jacka down when his ass get up, Hell naw, is playa from the chest to the nut
Screw was here he said I would up now the radio requesting my stuff
Gotta keep a smif n wesson to buss cause the better life keep me stressing
Is rap for real, is it a blessing or what?, Screw I hope I see you when they wet me up

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

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