Luyện nghe bài hát Dub Sac

I had a dub sac in my bucket around like ''fuck it''
Now I got a OZ in this Benz rolling around like ''fuck it''
OZ in this Benzo, rolling around like it''
Rolling around like ''fuck it'', rolling around ''fuck it''

1]
That shit weak, your weak - that's too bad, my bitch bad
Smoke weed, I got plenty, take quarter back like McNabb
Sip lean, I got plenty, I a ace in a liter now I got a quinceanera
Ever had a chick to do it on the dick to
Kick like Martial Arts
Kick like Marshall Law
On the homies got weapons
Law could've happen any second
Getting money, blowing
sex is sexy women
Only sex is women
Only sex is women
That like to do them nasty
You know I like them nasty
Can't fuck with them and chains
I got a bitch that do, but I ain't got no
wanna know what's under my belt
Maybe cause I so much for the belt
Call the car service, get ass home
But just yesterday me and J

2]
You're so weak, you don't me
Soulo so in Lord, legends, infinity
Oh God showed off me
Me and K the promoter
the fo' up in the soder
I'm backwoods
And he's bending corners, thought I'd warn ya
What's then?
I've been gone too long, but bitch I'm back
Except this I'm old
Had that Chevy celebrity the age as me
With that gram in the glove-box, that's a
I

3]
You still weak, you week
I'm next month, the next blunt
The homie got his took at the Mixed Nuts
Now we blowing big weed, mixed up
Nigga, get shit mixed or screwed
We gave y'all plenty to dig our stuff
Getting in the mood
We tell the up in the new
Breaking news, breaking
I'm enlightening like
All I do is what you wouldn't to do
Son, don't you remember [?]
Pole Jeans, fat laces in all our shoes
A nigga turn a oracle
Treat the damn booth like a
the stogie in a terminal