Luyện nghe bài hát Get Throwed

Smoke somethin',
UGK, up, talkin' bout, uhh

Pimp C P.A. Trill
fuck that Hilfiger
Made myself a star
On the slab, barre

Smokin' weed, white
Them other niggaz shit come back right
That's how get popped
to get the cheaper price

Watch yo' paper, guard your
'Cause most these niggaz ain't livin'
Keep yo' pistol, a fight
'Cause out here jack every night

I keep my mind on my money, nigga, the fame
Big face hun'erds keepin' the
Hittin' the corner in the thang
on leather, grippin' the grain

Good weed, drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm grippin' grain
I handle my business so I
I deserve to get throwed,

Well, I in the door, I said it befo'
I never fuck a hoe head no more
I pull up in nuttin' less than a four
And I smoke cigars, it just for the show

I'm blessed the do' and known for my stidile
I a nigga, baby mamma home with a smidile
You can the bitch, nigga, I ain't sentimental
I smoke weed and freestyle over an

out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.
Motherfuck the judge, and the DA
Head to the H where the hoes will fuck way
Two way, four way, the Pro say

hear a hoe say, "No, I won't
No, I can't it and no, I don't"
a bitch know that I might just explode
And slap her in the with a pie a la mode
'Cause a nigga throwed

weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin'
I my business so I think
I to get throwed, throwed

weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm grippin' grain
I handle my business so I
I to get throwed, throwed

You already know what it is,
Snowman, 165 a piece, USDA
I grind hard, grind and play harder, play hard
out the pot, heat up the water

Swear to God, the minivan do
Hit the bricks hit the lions and wow, there go bricks
Slide through the hood on some big wheels

Niggaz coppin' white and turn flips cartwheels
Trapstar, my chirp all day
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a way

Good weed, drink, big money, we
Rollin' in foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I my business so I think
I to get throwed, throwed

So far I'm tourin' on land
Worldwide, I'm for the Arm & Hammer
the streets I'm a wanted man
But the flow's like so it's on again

Started with the block, hit it brick by
I charted with the ROC nigga, hit by hit
I'm with the glock nigga, clip by clip
The competition is none, deceased to exist

Let it breathe a bit
off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'
Roll like a football, used to cook raw
Now I got the game sewn like granny's shawl

Sure, y'all niggaz war
Y'all got it backwards, y'all should raw
Y'all should more and more, and more, uhh

Good weed, drink, big money, we
in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I handle my so I think
I deserve to get throwed,

Good weed, drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grain
I my business so I think
I deserve to get throwed,