Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Wind

Hah, that's just the of the Hen'
True Story, that's what we it
God for the thugs too
Roe

Drop the top and let the in
the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' nigga
Collard green, neck eatin' ass nigga
Always wearin' my baggy saggy
You Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky

up eatin' spam sandwiches
Sugar water and mayonnaise
Share the room 'bout four more brothers
But one home for 'em and wantin' no covers

A little bad motherfucker always rude and in trouble
None of my teachers ain't me
But make it so bad, had seven more like me
If you growed up the way I did you gots to
Trick the kids, Trick love the kids

Drop the top and let the in
the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
the 'dro in the wind

Cut me a seven-treis Chevy, put dubs on that
apple green, niggaz lovin' it, lovin' it
And wait a minute, I'll act a
Ya don't like how I'm livin'? Boy

That's right I'm a rude-ass nigga, quick to do you, cut a fool- ass
Weighin' in at 'bout a buck
And a can fuck, plus the boy gets live, that's right
You know legs, wings, and short thighs, short
Eat 'em up, 'em up, then switch sides

Hot whore work her con-con, to the floor
He oughta enjoy, the loaded four-four
Be sure and acquire more 'fore ya fuck with
Disrespect, I'll disconnect ya

With a SWAT, when shit's hot, ya get shot
The fire, the fury, ya with it not
Ya the grace, get out my space and my face
Fore me and my ace a lay down the place

Recognize, this is the verbalize,
Fuckin' with me way to wise nigga
Hoes, clothes, shows, Vogues,
Big ol' bankrolls, that's all a nigga

Throw yo' elbows, I'm sicker than I
unchose, cuz my jewelry froze
You know how it goes, these young nigga don't want it this
Go off and get yo' gat, to the chit-chat, blast!

So pass, outlast, cash
More sicky, tricky to the trick like trash
Lo realer, a gorilla, flow for more
clean, lookin' mean, but you ain't no killa! Trick love the kids!

Drop the top and let the in
With the woodgrain, let the spin
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the

Drop the top and let the in
the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
With the in the wind

at what we got, the rims and all the 'dro
The and all the smoke, my throat, it makes me choke
Like a killer was squeezin' on my throat box
In the clutches of danger but not a on the block

Is it the cheeferry reefer beat blowin' my up?
Beat right the club try my best not to mess up
A professor of lyrical thang
I'll take the purist of this slang and inject it into your veins

Did your heart stop man? fame
Aviator shades with a rear face
Movin' through the dirty at a slow pimps
like the turtle and the rabbit in the race

To the line, I jump the pair of Reeboks
So bright, so fresh, white but no socks
Then I slipped on some of that O with the
I'm bustin' out the path like a three piece of va-lac-tic

Before you slack it you gotta prepare it and it
When your jack it over tragic, not intended for any purposes'
It's like anthrax and small pox in to murder us
Ya gotsta Trick love the kids! Trick love the kids!

Drop the top and let the in
With the woodgrain, let the spin
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
It's quite alright, with the in the wind
With the 'dro in the

the top and let the sunshine in
With the woodgrain, let the twinkies
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
With the in the wind