Luyện nghe bài hát Drugs

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

40 glock the laser dot
And I can make potatoes outta tater tots
Ask ya parking; I really like to talk alot
Block move like James, Wade and Bosh
get it I'm the real boss with the plug
I play I'm the nigga man I run the club
Keep it I'm the mayor doing hella stuff
Pass and they smell it when I light it up
what?
x2]
We be grinding seven days a week, heat under the seat
Bendin hella in my new school, one deep
Every hood I'm in I get love from the
And i probably sold your member drugs (drugs)
3: E-40]
What you do for a a little bit of this a little bit of that
If I got it I know where to get it or I can take it to where it's at
I can probably get'chu a deal, thirty percent off the sack
Depending on how many you want, and how much you that a hustler got
Fuckin' now y'all beefing, then circling yo block
to the right place, I got chops 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 thought with the Raul
See been a neighborhood iron chef since 1982
Raul stay clockin' loo, boys in blue gotta clue
Raul ain't never pop comp a spoon or residue
Well what about some weed you got it I beg pardon
I gotta hella my Negro my people they got garden
a fake ID or benefit card times is hard
You know Christmas is coming up, I got them cards
x2]
We be grinding seven a week, heat under the front seat
hella corners in my new school, one deep
Every I'm in I get love from the plug
And i probably sold your family member (drugs)