Luyện nghe bài hát 'dro In The Wind

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

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

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

Growed up Spam sandwiches
water and mayonnaise sandwich
Share the room bout four mo' brothers
But one for 'em and watt's no mo' covers

A little bad motherfucker always rude and always in
(Ah, ha)
None of my teachers ain't me
(Uh, uh)
But make it so bad, had seven mo' like me
If you up the way I did
You gotta understand, Trick love the
(Ooh)
Trick love the

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

Cut me a seven-tries Chevy, put dubs on bitch
(Uh, uh)
Candy apple green, 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
to do you, cut a fool ass nigga
Weighin' in at bout a buck six,
And a nigga can fuck, plus the boy live
(That's right)
You legs, wings and short thighs
(Short thighs)
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then sides

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

With a sick SWAT, when shits hot, ya get
The fire, the fury, ya fuck it not
Ya stoppin' the grace, get out my space and my
Fore me and my ace a lay down the whole

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

Throw yo' elbows, I'm sicker I suppose
unchosen, 'cuz my jewelry froze
You know how it goes, these young niggaz want it like this
Go off and get yo' gat, to the chit-chat, blast
So pass, outlast, 'bout

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

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

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

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

Did your heart stop man? Drop-top
shades with a rear front face
Movin' through the dirty at a slow pimps
Kinda the turtle and the rabbit in the race

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

You gotta prepare it and mack it, when 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 quite alright, with the 'dro in the
the 'dro in the wind