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

Drop the top and let the in
slide and we add it again
T double D and a of friends
quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the in the wind

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol'
Collard green, eatin'
Always wearin' my jeans saggy
You know Florida, Georgia, Cakalaky
Growed up eatin' spam
Sugar water and mayonnaise
the room with 'bout four mo' brothers
But one home for 'em and no mo'

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

Trick love to
Trick love to

Drop the top and let the in
Slippin' slide and we add it
T D and a couple of friends
quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the

Cop me a seven trees Chevy, put dubs on
Candy-apple green, 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
Plus the boy gets
You know legs, wings, and thighs
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, then switch

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

With a swat, when shit's hot, you get shot
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 whole
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
Hoes unchose, 'cause my froze

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

Trick love to

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

Look at what we got, the and all the 'dro
The 'dro and all the smoke, my throat, it me choke
Like a serial killer was squeezin' on my box
In the of danger but not a stranger 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 this lyrical thang, I'll take the purist
Of this slang and it into your veins

Did your stop man? Drop-top fame
Aviator with a rear front face
Movin' the dirty at a slow pimps pace
Kind of like the turtle and the in the race
Put the finish line, I the pair of Reeboks
So bright, so fresh, snow but no socks

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

Trick to kids
Trick love to

the top and let the sunshine in
Slippin' slide and we add it
T double D and a couple of
quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the 'dro in the