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 them fuck arounds and you fuck around and get smoked.

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

(Chorus)
'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 and get smoked. Fuck around with them fuck arounds and you fuck around and get smoked. [[x2]]

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

[Hook x2 Lil
09, we tote - my niggas 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
Everybody wanna my bitch
Her pussy like heaven doors
Its pussy and kush
and shroom
These niggas they the shit
These niggas
Highly grove, so grove
On my road so highly
Im sick it, Ive been diagnosed
We dont cut the coke, thats coke
These niggas broke, Im paid in
Blood game,
My like a serve board
Her like a way pool

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