Luyện nghe bài hát Drought Season

Yeah, and the muthafuckin' c-l-i-c-k in this muthafucka, you know
I got my Kaveo on the muthafuckin' side of me
We fin' to spit of this old flamboyant shit
Check

It's another one of them drought spots, a ha bin is like fuck it
Niggaz taken loses they cant make up
Gettin' gaffled for of that shit call cake up
Strechin' the crap, making a bad
The screen from a tweekers turns black

So they go crazy, get hot headed, start a fool yellin'
But y'all know there ain't no refunds in the shit I'm sellin'
'Cuz during the season niggaz be lookin' for a reason to rush ya
So I suggest you put up your sees man and pull out your buckets

Here's another part of shit that a niggaz up lift about the game
The drought season main, 'cuz this shit never remains the same
And a brother ain't about to let his muthafuckin' go mien
So instead he got to get
'Cuz he can't keep up and his buisness

Like he use to and he ain't really wit being through, get to it
Gotta pull a straight come up, lick muthafuckas
Outta bounds swerve breakin' they punk ass leavin'
this is the type of shit that occur
So don't get loose on perv

I got meals, wheels, and about 5 thousand dollars of bills
Bank account way on the red, fuckin with the highest
Jacklin off my yo ass is out boy and I promise you that
I'm a money hungry and I'm so serious about my scratch

So best bet is
To check yourself before you wreck yourself punk
I gets down and dirty like Dr. Ruth and I put on the goos
muthafuckas just like a bad habit, dag nab it
Tricks wanna get outta line I let em it

Now bag it, I got ice cream candy and all of things of that flavor
And maybe later I might be willing to go low as long as you before
'Cuz I'm the only muthafucka with a-1
None of that ol cake baking soda

It released, ceased, and then the prices rises like yeast
Those who got leftovers will become
Tripling my off the triple beam scale
I even got enemies with envy me for ya yo

The drought season niggaz for a reason
It's thanksgiving without the feast
The drought season niggaz for a reason
like thanksgiving without the feast

A niggaz tryin' to hard on a meal ticket so I can't stand to be dry
'Cuz after the man supply
But in the drought its too hard to get by
Niggaz be runnin' off d gafflin' muthafuckas, startin' at chances

'Cuz a niggaz ain't to muthafucka fancy
around with a deuce and a quarter
Can't get caught lose on the border, sittin' on thangs like 40
Stay fuckin' with a bitches

Can't be affected by the great
This is in a recession, I reckon
So let me give yo ass a funky

Never let a muthafucka know what you got or what you
It's dem boot see muthafuckas in your that's always dyin'
Stay low, play the background, keep your shit on a hush
Hit it hard one and then hibernate

Now check I'm tryin to do my own muthafuckin thang
But just ain't right
For heaters that just got way to tight, jacking muthafuckas on
But I'm a nigga that don't give a
When I'm tryin to get my cash up

And render them seasons ever the reason may be, niggaz comin' up
Short tye, gag, watch em short out from sea, for sale signs on a shit
'Cuz he ain't got no d
up everything made of material g the drought season

The drought season niggaz lookin' for a
like thanksgiving without the feast

I'm really not all about them thangs that fin to mature
But let me me a nigga with a grip and hit his ass quick with a lick
What's definition of a lick?
a niggas shit

Hey, put on sumptin'
I put that on the
If you consider yourself a can't be no busta brown
Stacking mail, straight come up in, when funk come around be

A niggas gotta some type of hustle
Whether it be sellin dank or robbing
cant go to the pen cuz they fuck around and wind up shanked
In the of drought season shit gets hectic
Niggaz losing they lives they least expect it

It's E-40 and my cousin Kaveo muthafuckas know main
Spittin' ol' shit that muthafuckas don't understand an
Tardy to the ass game, never gotta be clever
Specially in this type of weather, ya know? The drought

The drought season niggaz lookin' for a
It's like without the feast
The season niggaz lookin' for a reason
It's like without the feast

The drought niggaz lookin' for a reason
It's like thanksgiving the feast
The drought season lookin' for a reason
It's like thanksgiving without the

Thought he had cane but it was medal flour