Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk Tekneek

(Well, alright)
Oh

Many, many asked if I the way to go
I thought I the answer, it seems I wouldn't, so
I and I picked, for the label I searched
I slipped and I for the pop, it didn't work

So now I the stage of my what? 3rd comeback
Now I the tricks of the trade and where the slum's at
Blows to the chest, from the guage
Page after page King Tee takes the

have mercy when I pick up my pen
Then I ask the Lord to forgive me for my
'Cause I get drunk when I get
There go gunshots, wait, I gotta duck
(Get down, fool, get down)

What runnin' fo'?
(Aww shit!)
take the plug of a .38 slug
Can't take the drug from the thug
So break loose and do a flip-flop top
And land on my feet and show a drunk

Couldn't walk a line, ladies and gentlemen
I couldn't walk a straight if you let me crawl
to the side, I know I'm drunk, man
Leanin' to the side, everywhere
Well, alright, to get funked up

M-M-MC's seem to get souped when group
With a big name but see, none of them is
For the royal, loyal, the one that yo
Coupe De Ville you thought you could chill

On my street, with your freak, to freak me, the
Played out along the week and steep in the creek
So I'ma put my crown the peak
And do it just for the with the jeeps

I know you scared, I got a criminal path
For a laugh I watch devils get by Shaft
Pooh has a mack-10, E-Swift's in the with a glock
some young girl's cock

I grab geno-St. Ides by the stack
Never smoked crack but I drunk a 'yac
Mostly by the cup, grabbin' my nuts to the
Hey yo, the drunk tekneek