Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Music

What is the most important in-in Uncle Howie's life?
Drugs... and music

"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb
Non Phixion - slam dance to it
(Verse One)
Y'all of the dawgs, married to the moms
carry at the proms sabotage your god with the chron
Call my Dusk wildin I any time for Black Helicopters
Smash a teleprompter in front the Black Sabbath concert
role hospital nurse blow
Life is good in the hood and when I skis it
hard drugs sawed-off shotguns we got thugs
Get my cock by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird chicks, with big titties and pierced
Exotic in love with Bill da fuck you think
Catch me at the barge of the drugs n drink
Bloods n crips coke dealing thugs n
Under the of things I bring to drug music
To shootin you up, and dope you decomposed narcotics
Its dialibolical, your like a head prostitute
Without the loot, the music thats responsible
4X]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - dance to it
(Verse Two)
Fighting a war inside my mind, im all lost the i find
The I ride toward the skies, open wide rain warm
You get ya brain torn, brain storm the pain gone
We gon unify the streets the beast so get your gang on
Hang on for life, o.d, relevant
Herione buzz, my some intelligent thugs
Y'all fear emotion, my crew pack the floor
Like dance more me and my man's whore snap like ham haul
Its like a jungle sometimes we in gangland
Brooklyn, thieves thugs and hoodlums
pull they gun out, take over ya drug route
Then off ya legs n feet n order you to run out
I'm in a three on the streets like peace peace
But got guns for you who wanna see a cease beat
I dont breathe right, my life dont right
I dont see nights, and wont my whole family eats right
4X]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it
(Verse Three)
I cop buick with the seats pulled out in the back ways
I keep an ugly pack a villians like killers and gangs
Some are fastness, some are hype, some others blastin
are dead or in jail fathers or young bastards
I the drug music, abuse beats I been through it
S.P's and MPC's, OC's and
rocks to M3's Get jerz to VP's
Work our way up, we give a fuck who gets stuck
Getchu ate up, we saw the world the cut
I coulda went to college, stay in bed drug scholars
Prayin for bricks, whips plants n kicks
Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow with the flicks
Like click click, the papparattzi off six
off kids, the shorty cat who whips with the clip
Like I'm in with a trunk a coke
Up in ya and ya never know I'm sellin soap
Smellin the
Hold the in Brooklyn how we took his wallet plus his laptop
Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's spot
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"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam to it