Luyện nghe bài hát Drugs

[Verse 1:
This thang all the way on my got this thang beaten the loose
I'm on a big ass of beast on some ocean spray cranberry juice
And I strongly suggest you don't sit in my transportation
Cause the slap is so severe, and the beats
My amps my pop your ear possibly collapse yo
What color is your exterior? The same as poupon
What is you a baller? but not Lebron
what kind of baller are you? The kind that sell heroin
The kind that lives his illegal, toted gun and desert eagle
Mobster Bugsy Siegel I listen to 40 music
Don't fuck with too many people mane most of them rappers
See Feezy be speaking on shit that I can relate
When I was in the they see Desus what got me through
My nigga from the to put me up on due, uhh
The don't quitting my hustle'll never pause
UH OH! Here come the law I got in my draws
BEATCH!
x2]
We be grinding seven days a week, under the front seat
hella corners in my new school, one deep
Every hood I'm in I get from the plug
And i probably sold your member drugs (drugs)
[Verse 2:
How money can a man make?
I'm on the cooking chickens with the pancakes
And my fan love to get high with me
Get tipsy prolly set they own a Mickeys
Get em
he be militant
Send the whole clip through ya ligaments
Got a knot pocket full of Benjamin's
movin bricks like I'm try'na a pyramid

40 with the laser dot
And I can make mash potatoes tater tots
Ask ya parking; I don't like to talk alot
move like James, Wade and Chris Bosh
Let's get it I'm the boss with the plug
I don't I'm the nigga man I run the club
Keep it rough I'm the mayor doing stuff
Pass puff and they smell it I light it up
Nigga
x2]
We be seven days a week, heat under the front seat
Bendin hella in my new school, one deep
Every hood I'm in I get love the plug
And i probably sold family member drugs (drugs)
3: E-40]
What you do for a living a little bit of a little bit of that
If I ain't got it I know where to get it or I can it to where it's at
I can probably get'chu a deal, get'cha percent off the sack
Depending on how many you want, and how you know that a hustler got
Fuckin' right now y'all beefing, then yo block
Came to the right place, I got fresh out the box
Can have a foosy grape, if you me too I can
But I gotta be honest with'chu it's goin cost you twenty
And a build with the gumble bout two, I was with the best Raul
See been a neighborhood iron chef since 1982
Raul clockin' loo, boys in blue ain't gotta clue
Raul ain't never pop with a spoon or residue
Well about some weed you got it I beg your pardon
I hella connections my Negro my people they got garden
Need a fake ID or benefit card is hard
You know Christmas is coming up, I got gift cards
x2]
We be seven days a week, heat under the front seat
Bendin hella in my new school, one deep
Every hood I'm in I get love from the
And i probably sold family member drugs (drugs)