Luyện nghe bài hát Drugs

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

40 glock the laser dot
And I can make mash potatoes outta tots
Ask ya I don't really like to talk alot
Block move like James, Wade and Chris
Let's get it I'm the real with the plug
I don't I'm the nigga man I run the club
Keep it I'm the mayor doing hella stuff
Pass puff and smell it when I light it up
what?
x2]
We be grinding seven days a week, heat under the front
Bendin corners in my new school, one deep
Every hood I'm in I get love the plug
And i probably your family member drugs (drugs)
[Verse 3:
What you do for a living a little bit of this a little bit of
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 thirty off the sack
Depending on how many you want, and how you know that a hustler got
Fuckin' right now y'all beefing, circling yo block
Came to the right place, I got fresh out the box
Can have a grape, if you want me too I can
But I gotta be honest it's goin cost you twenty grand
And a build with the gumble bout two, I was thought with the Raul
See Raul a neighborhood iron chef since 1982
Raul stay clockin' loo, boys in blue ain't gotta
ain't never pop comp with a spoon or residue
Well what about weed you got it I beg your pardon
I gotta hella connections my Negro my people they got
a fake ID or benefit card times is hard
You know Christmas is up, I got them gift cards
x2]
We be grinding days a week, heat under the front seat
Bendin hella corners in my new school, one
Every hood I'm in I get from the plug
And i probably your family member drugs (drugs)