Luyện nghe bài hát Drop Off

Yo, yo, yo, yo
up, what up? I can't really hear you
Aiyo, I left ten pounds in the trunk and I Sha' ten
Make sure he drops them off
I'm on my way to Mexico to pick up another hundred
Can you me? Can you hear me?
Yo make the drop off, forget man

Yo, I got on the block, block
Niggaz with gats, gats
on the strip, strip
Puffin' them packs,
To my workers that stays sharp like
Play my and blaze it, we braveheart with paper

My niggaz got Dutch, Dutch
got that black, black
Niggaz got a bitch, bitch, in they lap, lap
My team ain't it, we dreamed and did it
Leaned and pivot, for digits
Everything you seen, we it
front then we get at duke
Dick hard like go to hole like Shaq do

I cut you like a
Like Iverson the and the answer
I'm the poison and the
Don't care if the bitch cute, we sex raw
We play the like the castles on a chess board
Up in the Lex 4, drinkin' a boy
Shoppin' in the best stores, I'm the to check for

Wanna spend our cheese, all our weed
No tattoo on sayin', "F R E"
And my Crizzee baby, and my nigga Digi baby
Wanna spend our cheese, all our weed
No on titties sayin', "Bob Digi"
Or ShaCrizzee baby, or Lil' Frizzee

Bobby,
Bobby, the cops is
shit is tight girl
Hey you
Fuck mothafucka
You how I do

Up in the Boxter headin' the opposite
Direction of the cop inside the
I got the tall Grey vodka
bitch on my side, with no panties, finger pop her
Ten pounds of skunk up in the front
Bird like hittin' a blunt, about to cum, and I'm her cunt
Ninety miles per I'm like, "Fuck these punks"

the land of the free, son, you only live once
You a smart or stupid dunce?
Music blastin', she orgasm like a
Sweet, wet pussy got all my fingers
Now I'm my hand, all sippin' the plan
Got the pedal to the floor, goin' as I can

Hit the exit, chk-chk-chuh, make the left
Hit the garage and slip inside the
I got many whips, many clips, many
And my been sucked by many lips
Many tips or Vicks, many sticks
And love to with plenty chips

He got many whips, many clips, chicks
And his dick's been sucked by lips
tips or many Vicks, many sticks
And love to fuck plenty chips

spend our cheese, smoke all our weed
No on titties, sayin', "F R E"
And my nigga Crizzee baby, and my nigga Digi
Wanna our cheese, smoke all our weed
No on titties sayin', "Bob Digi"
Or baby, or Lil' Frizzee baby