Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Music

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

"My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam to it
(Verse One)
Y'all valley of the dawgs, married to the
carry at the proms sabotage your god with the chron
Call my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black
Smash a teleprompter blast in the Black Sabbath concert
role hospital nurse blow
Life is good in the hood and when I skis it
Portable hard sawed-off shotguns we got thugs
Get my cock by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird chicks, with big and pierced lips
Exotic dancers in love with Bill da you think
Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n
Bloods n coke dealing thugs n pimps
Under the influence of I bring to drug music
To shootin you up, and dope you with narcotics
Its dialibolical, your like a crack prostitute
Without the loot, witness the music responsible
4X]
"My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it
(Verse Two)
Fighting a war inside my mind, im all lost the more i
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, relevant
Herione buzz, my team some thugs
fear emotion, my crew pack the dance floor
Like dance me and my man's whore snap y'all like ham haul
Its like a jungle sometimes we life in
Brooklyn, criminals thugs and hoodlums
Cats'll 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 piece on the streets like peace
But got for you cats who wanna see a cease beat
I breathe right, my life dont seem right
I dont see nights, and wont until my whole family eats
4X]
"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam to it
(Verse Three)
I cop this with the seats pulled out in the back ways
I an ugly pack 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 been it
S.P's and MPC's, and QP's
Coke to M3's Get jerz to VP's
our way up, we dont give a fuck who gets stuck
Getchu ate up, we saw the world the cut
I coulda went to college, in bed with drug scholars
Prayin for bricks, whips plants n kicks
chicks...tounge pierced blow with the pussy flicks
Like click click, the 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 and ya never 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" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it