Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Music

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

"My music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
Non Phixion - slam dance to it
(Verse One)
Y'all of the dawgs, married to the moms
Fuck carry at the proms sabotage your god with the
my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
Smash a teleprompter blast in the Black Sabbath concert
First role hospital nurse
Life is good in the hood and when I it snows
Portable hard drugs sawed-off we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by groupies and pop sluts
chicks, with big titties and pierced lips
Exotic dancers in love with Bill da you think
Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n
n crips coke dealing thugs n pimps
Under the influence of I bring to drug music
To you up, and dope you with decomposed narcotics
Its dialibolical, like a crack head prostitute
Without the loot, the music thats responsible
4X]
"My drug music, to the user" - Mobb 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 toward the skies, wide rain warm
You get ya torn, brain storm till the pain gone
We gon unify the against the beast so get your gang on
on for life, o.d, relevant drugs
Herione buzz, my team some thugs
Y'all fear emotion, my pack the dance floor
Like dance more me and my man's whore snap y'all like ham
Its like a jungle we life in gangland
Brooklyn, thieves thugs and hoodlums
Cats'll pull they gun out, take over ya drug
Then blow off ya legs n n order you to run out
I'm in a three piece on the like peace peace
But got for you cats who wanna see a cease beat
I dont right, my life dont seem right
I dont see nights, and wont until my whole family right
4X]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - dance to it
(Verse Three)
I cop this with the seats pulled out in the back ways
I keep an ugly a villians like killers and crab gangs
Some are religious fastness, are hype, some others blastin
Some are dead or in fathers or young bastards
I pump the drug music, abuse beats I 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 gets
ate up, we saw the world layin the cut
I coulda went to college, stay in bed drug scholars
for bricks, fancy whips plants n kicks
Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow with the pussy
click click, the papparattzi trippin off six
Ripping off kids, the shorty cat who whips the clip
Like I'm in vegas a trunk a coke
Up in ya projects and ya know I'm sellin soap
Smellin the
Hold the pope in how we took his wallet plus his laptop
Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's crack
4X]
"My music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam to it