Luyện nghe bài hát Get Throwed

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

Pimp C P.A. nigga
Polo fuck that
Made myself a ghetto
On the slab, sippin'

Smokin' weed, sellin'
other niggaz shit don't come back right
That's how get popped
Tryin' to get the price

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

I keep my mind on my money, nigga, fuck the
Big face hun'erds the game
Hittin' the in the candy thang
on leather, grippin' the grain

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

Well, I came in the door, I said it
I never fuck a hoe without head no
I never pull up in nuttin' than a four
And I smoke cigars, it just for the show

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

Been out, lived through the streets of P.A.
the judge, prosecutor and the DA
Head to the H where the will fuck three way
Two way, way, anyway the Pro say

Never hear a hoe say, "No, I
No, I stop it and no, I don't"
'Cause a bitch know I might just explode
And slap her in the with a pie a la mode
'Cause a nigga gettin'

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

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

You already know what it is,
Snowman, 165 a piece, nigga
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 the hood sittin' on some big wheels

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

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

So far I'm on foreign land
Worldwide, I'm known for the Arm &
Murder the streets I'm a man
But the flow's like dope so on again

with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I with the ROC nigga, hit by hit
I'm retarded with the nigga, clip by clip
The competition is none, they to exist

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

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

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

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