Luyện nghe bài hát Gin and Drugs

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[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
money over hoes, no I'm no stranger
Want more bounce, we got ounces
more bounce, we got more ounces
Want more bounce, we got more
Want more bounce, we got more
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

1: Wiz Khalifa]
Only on Gin and them drugs, I in, in the club
About three of them, I'm not kiddin'
When I tell you if you came with your
it's the end of my car, push-start the engine
Let's start the beginning
With a nigga from the 'Burgh
Smokin' weed, money, fuck what you heard
Know they hate 'cause I'm flyer I ever been
High off a
bad, her ass fat, I'll probably let her in
Ball so fuckin' I need a letterman
Know a couple niggas I'm better than
Pussy, I don't it or the money 'cause I get it
Taylor on top, just remember that I said it
Fuck nigga bitch, grab my shit, then I jetted

Wiz Khalifa & Problem]
Up in bitch 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
more bounce, we got more ounces
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Want more bounce, we got more
Want bounce, we got more 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!

2: Problem]
Baby it's day, who wanna bang?
Even I had some, right 'fore I came
lit though!
Girl you ain't fuckin' what you for?
Got at 3 zips rolled, all ready
Wiz brought 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 so she got to feel this skin
Money stacks stack high, bruh this don't
What's up with friend? Biatch!
Ho,
Feeling like Mitch the light hit him
Married to the money, let the hit him

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa &
Up in bitch and we all faded
Fuck 'bout a bitch, no we save her
Nothin' to a boss, do my own
It's money over hoes, no I'm no
Want bounce, we got more ounces
Want more bounce, we got ounces
Want more bounce, we got more
Want bounce, we got more 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!