Luyện nghe bài hát Gin and Drugs

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[Chorus: Wiz & Problem]
Up in this and we all faded
Fuck a bitch, no we don't save her
Nothin' to a boss, do my own
It's money hoes, no I'm no stranger
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Want more bounce, we got more
Want more bounce, we got more
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Gin and drugs, gin and
Gin and drugs, we got gin and
Gin and drugs, gin and
Gin and drugs, we got gin and
We got

[Verse 1: Wiz
Only on Gin and drugs, I walked in, in the club
About three of them, dawg I'm not
When I tell you if you came with bitch
Then the end of my car, push-start the engine
Let's start the beginning
a young nigga from the 'Burgh
Smokin' weed, gettin' money, what you heard
Know they hate 'cause I'm than I ever been
High off a
Bitch bad, her ass fat, probably let her in
Ball so fuckin' hard I need a
Know a couple niggas that I'm better
Pussy, I don't it or the money 'cause I get it
Gang on top, just remember that I said it
Fuck this nigga bitch, my shit, then I jetted

Wiz Khalifa & Problem]
Up in this and we all faded
Fuck a bitch, no we don't save her
to a boss, do my own thing
It's over hoes, no I'm no stranger
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Want more bounce, we got more
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Gin and drugs, gin and
Gin and drugs, we got gin and
Gin and drugs, gin and
Gin and drugs, we got gin and
We got!

[Verse 2:
it's fuck day, who wanna bang?
Even though I had some, 'fore I came
lit though!
Girl you ain't fuckin' what you here
Got at least 3 zips rolled, all
Wiz another jar with him
Gin and drugs got me like a car hit him
6 a.m once I hit my DM
Didn't have a rubber so she got to this skin
Money stacks stack high, bruh this don't
up with your friend? Biatch!
Ho,
Feeling Mitch when the light hit him
Married to the money, let the hit him

[Chorus: Wiz & Problem]
Up in this and we all faded
'bout a bitch, no we don't save her
Nothin' to a boss, do my own
It's money hoes, no I'm no stranger
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Want more bounce, we got more
more bounce, we got more ounces
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Gin and drugs, gin and
Gin and drugs, we got gin and
Gin and drugs, gin and
Gin and drugs, we got gin and
We got!