Luyện nghe bài hát 'dro In The Wind

Ha, ha, ha
That's just the sound of the Hen', true story 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 Coke and the
It's quite alright, with the in the wind
the 'dro in the wind

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

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

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

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
the 'dro in the wind

Cut me a seven-tries Chevy, put on that bitch
(Uh, uh)
Candy green, niggaz lovin' this shit
(Lovin' shit)
And wait a minute, I'll act a
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 fool ass
Weighin' in at a buck six, five
And a nigga can fuck, plus the boy gets
(That's right)
You legs, wings and short thighs
(Short thighs)
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch

Hot whore work her con con, to the floor
He oughta enjoy, with the loaded four,
Be sure and acquire more 'fore ya 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 and my face
Fore me and my ace a lay down the place

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

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

Mo' sickly, talk to the trick like trash
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 twinkies
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
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 killer was squeezin' on my throat box
In the clutches of but not a stranger on the block

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

Did your heart stop man? fame
Aviator shades with a rear front
Movin' through the dirty at a slow pimps
Kinda like the turtle and the rabbit in the

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

You gotta prepare it and it, when your jack it over tragic
Not for any illegal purposes'
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 twinkies
Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
the 'dro in the wind