Luyện nghe bài hát Get Smoked

Intro : '09 We Tote, My ain't no joke.
And We keep them blows, so please get smoked,
Fuck around with them fuck around, and you fuck around and get smoked. Fuck with them fuck arounds and you fuck around and get smoked.

(Lil Wayne)
Im Rollin, All my Rollin.
that fuckin' red bandana, Holk Hogan.
Im cuttin' up like scissors, Comin' down like Blizzards,
Im head while giving head, Thats a head on Collision.
Im all up on pill, I keep this Trill,
These aint forreal,...Like a Fire Drill.
Yo Hoe on my back a fuckin' fith wheel.
That bitch make her open and close like fish gills,
I Put all my niggas on, But some of them gone,
Them niggas my phone. Leave me alone.
Im lightin up strong, then pass it to my bro.
dont lie. Except 5-0.
Different trukfit shirts, You ni**as pull down your skirts,
If i die off these purps, But a bad in my hearse.
My hoes lift up their skirts, Im high as kirk, If we run out of work,
We Rob..Like

(Chorus)
'09 We Tote, My ain't no joke.
And We keep blows, so please don't get smoked,
Fuck with them fuck around, and you fuck around and get smoked. Fuck around with them fuck arounds and you fuck around and get smoked. [[x2]]

2 Lil Mouse]
Corlay RIP him, RIP him
If you disrespect them, then you gone meet
My niggas for seetah, that bitch going, she a eater
She was a good girl, I her to a eater
his squad move burbons, yea nigga on
.30 clip and them hollow tips make him do the man
Go for them, fuck man; I'm rolling with my
I'll my hitters out to go get you
Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing hella
Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club the money dance
bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing hella bands
Heavy load, hella bands, in the club doing the money dance
Niggas talking shit in the club, he better watch his
Melly got the .30 on his hip, he need some help
I'm a gangster, nigga, and I could do this my fucking self
Pistol to his melon; it gone be nothing left

x2 Lil Mouse]
09, we tote - my niggas ain't no
And we them blows, so please don't get smoked
Fuck with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck around and get smoked
Fuck around with fuck-arounds, and you fuck around and get smoked

[Verse 3 Lil
Runnin up with my gangstas, runnin up in this yella
wanna fuck my bitch
Her lips like heaven doors
Its pussy money and
Skateboards and
niggas think they the shit
These niggas
Highly grove, so highly
On my road so grove
Im with it, Ive been diagnosed
We dont cut the coke, thats coke
These broke, Im paid in full
game, Redbull
My tongue like a serve
Her pussy a way pool

[Hook x2 Lil
09, we - my niggas ain't no joke
And we keep them blows, so please get smoked
Fuck around with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck around and get
Fuck with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck around and get smoked