Luyện nghe bài hát Huey

Foot and hand on the
We was jumping, oh fuck, I'm like quicksand in my
Was always stuck and I'm stuck an ambulance came
The time I changed fast through Los Angeles lanes
And my say the spliff take the soul from me
And the tight-knit, it's like the 'lo rugby
the fuckin beat up like it stole from me
You can talk to Clancy you need a feature, or quote me
I'm off the lancy, I reek of reefer and show
It's Early running niggas, who cold running shit
The like lotion, he get it he go rub 'em in
Critics pretend to get it and bitches just don't with him
I spent the day and missing my grandmother
Just grab a glass and pour up cold white wine
And a Colt 45 in it, you how I get it
I'm toasted myself and a to all my niggas
And ain't no time limit, I'm toasted as hell
And I jot it quick cause I can't focus so well

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