Luyện nghe bài hát 'dro In The Wind

Ha, ha, ha
That's the sound of the Hen', true story Buddy Roe
They say tell the truth, 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 Coke and the
It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the
With the 'dro in the

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

Growed up eatin' sandwiches
Sugar water and sandwich
Share the room with four mo' brothers
But one home for 'em and no mo' covers

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

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

Cut me a seven-tries Chevy, put dubs on 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 right I'm a rude ass
Quick to do you, cut a fool ass
Weighin' in at bout a six, five
And a nigga can fuck, the boy gets live
(That's right)
You know legs, and short thighs
(Short thighs)
Eat 'em up, 'em up, then switch sides

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

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

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

Throw yo' elbows, I'm 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 the chit-chat, blast
So pass, outlast, 'bout

Mo' sickly, tricky to the trick like trash
Lo realer, a gorilla, flow for mo'
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 and the Hen'
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
With the in the wind

Look at what we got, the and all the 'dro
The 'dro and all the smoke, my throat, it 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?
right from the club try my best not to mess up
A professor of lyrical thang, I'll take the purist
Strain of this slang and inject it into veins

Did your heart stop Drop-top fame
Aviator with a rear front face
Movin' through the dirty at a slow pace
Kinda like the turtle and the rabbit in the

To the finish line, I jump the pair of
So bright, so fresh, white but no socks
Then I slipped on some of that O the wind
I'm bustin' straight out the path like a 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 anthrax and small pox in surplus to murder us
(Ya gotta understand 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