Luyện nghe bài hát 'dro In The Wind

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
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

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

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

A bad motherfucker 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 gotta understand, Trick the kids
(Ooh)
love 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
the 'dro in the wind

Cut me a seven-tries Chevy, put on that bitch
(Uh, uh)
Candy apple green, lovin' this shit
(Lovin' shit)
And wait a minute, I'll act a
Ya like how I'm livin'? Bitch fuck you
(Uh, uh)

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

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

With a sick SWAT, shits hot, ya get shot
The fire, the fury, ya fuck it not
Ya the grace, get out my space and my face
Fore me and my ace a lay down the place

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

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 this
Go off and get yo' gat, to silence the chit-chat,
So pass, outlast, 'bout

Mo' sickly, talk tricky to the trick like
Lo realer, a gorilla, for mo' scrilla
clean, lookin' mean but you ain't no killa
(Ooh, Trick the kids)

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

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

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

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

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

You gotta prepare it and mack it, when jack it over tragic
Not intended for any illegal
It's like and small pox in surplus to murder us
(Ya understand Trick love the kids)
(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 quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the