Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Music

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

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