Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Wind (Ride Out Mix)

Drop the top and let the in
Slippin' and we add it again
T double D and a couple of
It's alright, with the 'dro in the wind
the 'dro in the wind

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol'
Collard green, eatin'
Always wearin' my baggy saggy
You know Florida, Georgia, South
Growed up eatin' spam
Sugar water and sandwich
Share the room 'bout four mo' brothers
But one for 'em and no mo' covers

A bad mo'
rude and always in trouble
None of my ain't like me
But make it so bad, pearl had seven mo' me
If you up the way I did
You understand

Trick to kids
love to kids

Drop the top and let the in
Slippin' slide and we add it
T double D and a of friends
It's alright, with the 'dro in the wind
the 'dro in the wind

Cop me a seven trees Chevy, put on that
green, lovin' it
And I'm in it, I'll act a fool
You like how I'm livin', boys
right I'm a rude

Quick to do you, cut a
Weighin' in at 'bout a six-five in it
the boy gets live
You know legs, wings, and short
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, switch sides

Hot whore work her Sean John to the floor
He enjoy, with the loaded four-four
Be sure and acquire more 'fore you with
Disrespect, disconnect your line

With a sick swat, when shit's hot, you get
The fire, the fury, it not
You stoppin' the grace, get out my and my face
For me and my ace-a lay down the place
Recognize, this is the verbalize, surprise me wrong way to wise

Hoes, clothes, shows, Vogues,
Big ol' bankrolls, that's all a
Throw yo' elbows, I'm sicker than I
unchose, 'cause my jewelery froze

You how it goes, these young don't want it like this
Go off and get yo' get, to silence the chit-chat,
So pass, outlast, cash
Mo' sicky, talk tricky to the like trash
Lo realer, a go-rilla, for mo' scrilla
clean, lookin' mean, but you ain't no killer

Trick to kids

the top and let the sunshine in
Slippin' and we add it again
T double D and a of friends
It's alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the

Look at we got, the rims and all the 'dro
The 'dro and all the smoke, my throat, it makes me
Like a killer was squeezin' on my throat box
In the of danger but not a stranger on the block
Is it the cheeferry, reefer beat, my chest up?
right from the club try my best not to mess up
A professor of this lyrical thang, I'll take the strain
Of this slang and it into your veins

Did your heart stop Drop-top fame
Aviator shades with a rear front
Movin' through the dirty at a slow pace
Kind of the turtle and the rabbit in the race
Put the finish line, I jump the pair of
So bright, so fresh, snow but no socks

Then I slip on of that O with the wings
I'm bustin' straight out the path like a three
Of valactic, you slack it
You gotta prepare it and it, when your jack it over tragic
Not intended for any illegal
It's like and small pox in surplus to murder us

Trick to kids
Trick love to

the top and let the sunshine in
Slippin' and we add it again
T double D and a of friends
It's quite alright, the 'dro in the wind
With the in the wind