Luyện nghe bài hát Dro In Da Wind (Ride Out Mix)

Ha, ha, ha
That's just the sound of the Hen', true Buddy Roe
They say the truth, Shane and them
(Uh, uh)
Thank God for the too

Drop the top and let the in
the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the
With the in the wind

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' geeky ass
green, neck bone eatin' ass nigga
Always wearin' my baggy saggy
You know Florida, Georgia, Cakalaky

Growed up eatin' Spam
Sugar and mayonnaise sandwich
Share the room with bout mo' brothers
But one home for 'em and watt's no mo'

A little bad always rude and always in trouble
(Ah, ha)
None of my teachers like me
(Uh, uh)
But make it so bad, had seven mo' like me
If you up the way I did
You understand, Trick love the kids
(Ooh)
Trick love the

the top and let the sunshine in
With the woodgrain, let the twinkies
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
It's quite alright, with the in the wind
With the in the wind

Cut me a Chevy, put dubs on that bitch
(Uh, uh)
Candy green, niggaz lovin' this shit
(Lovin' shit)
And wait a minute, act a fool
Ya don't like how I'm Bitch fuck you
(Uh, uh)

That's I'm a rude ass nigga
Quick to do you, cut a ass nigga
in at bout a buck six, five
And a can fuck, plus the boy gets live
(That's right)
You know legs, wings and thighs
(Short thighs)
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, switch sides

Hot whore her con con, Valor to the floor
He oughta enjoy, with the four, four
Be sure and acquire more ya fuck with mine
Disrespect, I'll disconnect ya

With a sick SWAT, shits hot, ya get shot
The fire, the fury, ya with it not
Ya stoppin' the grace, get out my and my face
me and my ace a lay down the whole place

Recognize, this is the
Surprise, fuckin' with me wrong way to wise
Hoes, clothes, shows, Vogues,
Big ol' bankrolls, that's all a nigga

yo' elbows, I'm sicker than I suppose
Hoes unchosen, 'cuz my jewelry
You know how it goes, these young niggaz don't want it like
Go off and get yo' gat, to silence the chit-chat,
So pass, outlast, cash

Mo' sickly, talk tricky to the trick like
Lo realer, a gorilla, flow for mo'
Come clean, lookin' mean but you no killa
(Ooh, love the kids)

the top and let the sunshine in
With the woodgrain, let the twinkies
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the

at what we got, the rims and all the 'dro
The and all the smoke, my throat, it makes me choke
a serial killer was squeezin' on my throat box
In the of danger but not a stranger on the block

Is it the cheeferry reefer beat my chest up?
Beat right from the club try my best not to up
A professor of this lyrical thang, I'll the purist
Strain of this slang and it into your veins

Did your heart stop man? Drop-top
Aviator shades with a rear face
through the dirty at a slow pimps pace
Kinda like the turtle and the rabbit in the

To the line, I jump the pair of Reeboks
So bright, so fresh, white but no socks
Then I on some of that O with the wind
I'm bustin' out the path like a three piece
Of galactic, you slack it

You prepare it and mack it, when your jack it over tragic
Not intended for any purposes'
It's like and small pox in surplus to murder us
(Ya gotta understand Trick the kids)
(Trick the kids)

Drop the top and let the in
With the woodgrain, let the twinkies
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
It's alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the