Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Music

What is the most important thing in-in Howie's life?
Drugs... drugs and

"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it
(Verse One)
valley of the dawgs, married to the moms
Fuck carry at the sabotage your god with the chron
Call my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black
Smash a teleprompter in front the Black Sabbath concert
First role nurse blow
Life is good in the hood and when I skis it
Portable hard drugs sawed-off we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop
Weird chicks, big titties and pierced lips
dancers in love with Bill da fuck you think
Catch me at the barge whipping of the n drink
Bloods n crips dealing thugs n pimps
Under the influence of things I bring to drug
To shootin you up, and dope you with narcotics
Its dialibolical, your like a crack head
Without the loot, witness the thats responsible
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"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it
(Verse Two)
Fighting a war inside my mind, im all lost the i find
The more I ride toward the skies, open wide warm
You get ya brain torn, brain storm till the pain
We gon unify the streets against the beast so get your on
Hang on for life, o.d, drugs
Herione buzz, my team some intelligent
fear emotion, my crew pack the dance floor
Like dance more me and my man's whore snap y'all ham haul
Its like a jungle sometimes we in gangland
Brooklyn, thieves thugs and hoodlums
Cats'll pull gun out, take over ya drug route
Then off ya legs n feet n order you to run out
I'm in a three piece on the streets like peace
But got guns for you cats who wanna see a cease
I dont breathe right, my life dont seem
I dont see nights, and wont until my whole eats right
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"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - dance to it
(Verse Three)
I cop this buick the seats pulled out in the back ways
I keep an ugly a villians like killers and crab gangs
Some are religious fastness, some are hype, others blastin
Some are or in jail fathers or young bastards
I pump the drug music, beats I been through it
S.P's and MPC's, OC's and
Coke to M3's Get jerz to VP's
Work our way up, we dont give a fuck who gets
Getchu ate up, we saw the world 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 whips the clip
I'm in vegas with a trunk a coke
Up in ya projects and ya never know I'm soap
the dope
Hold the pope in Brooklyn how we took his wallet his laptop
Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's crack
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"My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep
Non Phixion - slam dance to it