Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Music

What is the most important thing in-in Uncle life?
Drugs... and music

"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it
(Verse One)
Y'all valley of the dawgs, to the moms
Fuck carry at the sabotage your god with the chron
Call my Dusk I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
Smash a blast in front the Black Sabbath concert
role hospital nurse blow
Life is good in the hood and when I it snows
Portable drugs sawed-off shotguns we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop
chicks, with 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 dealing thugs n pimps
Under the influence of things I to drug music
To shootin you up, and dope you with narcotics
Its dialibolical, your a crack head prostitute
Without the loot, witness the thats responsible
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"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam to it
(Verse Two)
Fighting a war inside my mind, im all the more i find
The more I ride the skies, open wide rain warm
You get ya brain torn, brain till the pain gone
We gon unify the streets against the so get your gang on
Hang on for life, o.d, drugs
Herione buzz, my team some thugs
Y'all fear emotion, my crew pack the dance
Like dance more me and my whore snap y'all like ham haul
Its like a jungle we life in gangland
Brooklyn, criminals thugs and hoodlums
pull they gun out, take over ya drug route
Then blow off ya n feet n order you to run out
I'm in a three piece on the streets peace peace
But got guns for you cats who wanna see a cease
I dont breathe right, my life seem right
I dont see nights, and wont until my whole family right
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"My music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - dance to it
(Verse Three)
I cop this with the seats pulled out in the back ways
I keep an pack a villians like killers and crab gangs
Some are religious fastness, are hype, some others blastin
are dead or in jail fathers or young bastards
I pump the drug music, abuse 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 dont a fuck who gets stuck
Getchu ate up, we saw the layin the cut
I coulda went to college, stay in bed with scholars
Prayin for bricks, fancy whips n kicks
Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow the pussy flicks
click click, the papparattzi trippin off six
Ripping off kids, the cat who whips with the clip
Like I'm in vegas with a trunk a
Up in ya projects and ya know I'm sellin soap
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 drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it