Luyện nghe bài hát Get Smoked

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

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

(Chorus)
'09 We Tote, My Ni**as no joke.
And We keep them blows, so 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 meet them
My rollin 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 him do the running man
Go for them, fuck man; I'm rolling my hitters
I'll my hitters out to go get you
Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing bands
Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club the money dance
Hella bands, bands, hit the club throwing hella bands
Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club doing the dance
talking shit in the club, he better watch his self
Melly got the .30 on his hip, he gone need help
I'm a gangster, nigga, and I do this shit my fucking self
Pistol to his melon; it gone be nothing left

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

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

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