Luyện nghe bài hát 'dro In The Wind

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

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

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

Growed up eatin' sandwiches
Sugar and mayonnaise sandwich
Share the room with bout four mo'
But one for 'em and watt's no mo' covers

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

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

Cut me a seven-tries Chevy, put dubs on that
(Uh, uh)
Candy apple green, niggaz this shit
(Lovin' shit)
And a minute, I'll act a fool
Ya like how I'm livin'? 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 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, switch sides

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

With a SWAT, when 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' me wrong 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, my jewelry froze
You know how it goes, these young niggaz don't want it like
Go off and get yo' gat, to the chit-chat, blast
So pass, outlast, 'bout

Mo' sickly, talk tricky to the trick trash
Lo realer, a gorilla, flow for mo'
clean, lookin' mean but you ain't 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'
quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the

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

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

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

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

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

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