Luyện nghe bài hát Liquor Store

Two drinks and hes
Heat under the car seat but you cool it
Beach bum in the summer I "310" it
Rolling stronger than that sailor who eats spinach
My a pothead she the weed chemist
Feeling accosted after for a brief sentence
That's why I'm always up the liquor store
I I hurt my soul so forgive me lord
Got bitches me that will kiss you up and pick your pockets
My stick you up they might just put you in a box kid
nah I'm just on my shit
Coming a place where the highest paid cops live
Oxes, black jack, in my backpack
hate I'm relaxed fact, they hating and that's that
The boy from New york has gone live
Take a shot for me wide

Feels like we getting sicker y'all
That's why I'm always hitting up the store
Money weed always got to get some more
It sounds
But I've hustling all night and all day and I still ain't getting richer y'all
That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor

I was awakened by an fleeing Satan's prison
Showed me the truth in ancient wisdom how we the distance
How we with the stars through the fourth dimension
But ourselves and lost all comprehension
in yourself if you got no other choice
I'm in debt with the rhythm without I'd have no other
So rejoice that the hood raised a nigga so
I do this for the looting during the flood
I do it, for the
For the kids with no choice drugs
For innocent niggas facing a
Imagine seeing your son for the time locked in a max
That scene is lost for eternity no getting it
To an early age throwing my up
Was surely praised still remain with the sharpest fade
catching a scar, the ladies loving pedro
I still shine a star and do it cause I say so

like everyday we getting sicker y'all
That's why I'm always hitting up the liquor
Money weed always got to get some more
It immature
But I've been hustling all and all day and I still ain't getting richer y'all
That's why I'm hitting up the liquor store