Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Music

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

"My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - dance to it
(Verse One)
Y'all of the dawgs, married to the moms
Fuck carry at the proms sabotage your god with the
Call my wildin I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
Smash a teleprompter in front the Black Sabbath concert
role hospital nurse blow
Life is good in the hood and when I it snows
Portable hard drugs shotguns we got thugs
Get my cock by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird chicks, with big and pierced lips
Exotic in love with Bill da fuck you think
Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n
Bloods n crips coke dealing n pimps
Under the influence of things I bring to music
To shootin you up, and dope you with decomposed
Its dialibolical, your like a crack prostitute
Without the loot, the music thats responsible
4X]
"My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep
Non Phixion - 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, wide rain warm
You get ya brain torn, brain till the pain gone
We gon unify the streets against the beast so get gang 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 like ham haul
Its like a jungle sometimes we life in
Brooklyn, criminals thieves and hoodlums
Cats'll pull they gun out, take over ya route
Then blow off ya legs n feet n you to run out
I'm in a three on the streets like peace peace
But got guns for you cats who wanna see a cease
I dont breathe right, my life seem right
I see nights, and wont until my whole family eats right
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"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Deep
{*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam to it
(Verse Three)
I cop this buick with the seats pulled out in the back
I keep an ugly pack a villians like and crab gangs
Some are religious fastness, some are hype, some blastin
Some are dead or in jail fathers or young
I the drug music, abuse beats I been through it
S.P's and MPC's, OC's and
Coke rocks to Get jerz 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 with drug
Prayin for bricks, fancy plants n kicks
Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow the pussy flicks
Like click click, the trippin off six
Ripping off kids, the shorty cat who with the clip
Like I'm in vegas with a trunk a
Up in ya projects and ya never know I'm sellin
Smellin the
Hold the in Brooklyn how we took his wallet plus his laptop
Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's crack
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"My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb
{*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it