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, Shane and
(Uh, uh)
God for the thugs too

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, with the in the wind
the 'dro in the wind

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

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

A little bad motherfucker always and always in trouble
(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)
love the kids

Drop the top and let the 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 apple green, niggaz lovin' this
(Lovin' shit)
And a minute, I'll act a fool
Ya don't how I'm livin'? Bitch fuck you
(Uh, uh)

That's I'm a rude ass nigga
Quick to do you, cut a ass nigga
Weighin' in at bout a buck six,
And a nigga can fuck, plus the boy gets
(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 ya fuck with mine
Disrespect, disconnect 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, all a nigga know

Throw yo' elbows, I'm than I suppose
unchosen, 'cuz my jewelry froze
You know how it goes, these young niggaz don't want it this
Go off and get yo' gat, to the chit-chat, blast
So pass, outlast, cash

Mo' sickly, tricky 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)

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

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 squeezin' on my box
In the of danger but not a stranger 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 lyrical thang, I'll take the
Strain of this slang and it into your veins

Did your heart man? Drop-top fame
Aviator shades a rear front face
Movin' through the at a slow pimps pace
Kinda like the turtle and the 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 prepare it and it, when your jack it over tragic
Not intended for any purposes'
It's like anthrax and small pox in to murder us
(Ya gotta understand 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 and the Hen'
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
the 'dro in the wind