Luyện nghe bài hát No Drake On

[Hook: Lil
around with my Draco
I ain't got no Drake on, I got no Drake on
G shit, say
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no on it
I got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding with my Draco
I got no Drake on, I ain't got no Drake on
I got Was The Case on

1: Lil Boosie]
I've riding up and looking
When I find you lil
I'ma you in (?)
grab you by the pussy
Shit I'm from Louisiana, we call it City
Me and my partner stop the city, welcome to Chopper
Mink on,
that itty bitty boy in the back seat
Keep that itty bitty boy in the trap
30 more in the clip on the back
I ride and I to Boosie
I up the bass, I rub on (?)
I'm for missions to do it
I'm doing it
Didn't want the automatic fire on your ass
You know I'm bout to ride on your ass
down when you see me
Can't look a nigga in the eye with your pussy ass

Lil Boosie]
Riding with my Draco
I ain't got no on, I ain't got no Drake on
G shit, say
Riding around with my Draco, new, no tape on it
I ain't got no Drake on, fuck my dog on
Riding around with my
I ain't got no on, I ain't got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The on

2: Lil Scrappy]
I'm a nigga, run the city
Got a team of killers and riding with me
thing gon' bring envy
Can't fair cause these suckers iffy
I fill the cup up Henny
Paranoid, with the semi
It ain't no rest for the
the tool I can see clearly
Bump all (?)
Young niggas swipe a credit
Real ones take the charge
Mouth closed stead of acting
Hate when niggas acting a broad
In eyes I can see the fraud
End up snitching on his squad
Real nigga, spare (?)
I'm riding with the banger
The police, they getting the
Full of that and flavor
Waving that thing out the
I agree with no haters
Spectators are debaters
I'm I'm into the paper
Straight up, I don't need a
Riding around with a
Rest in my nigga Bankroll
Streets go I say so
(?) that Draco

Lil Boosie]
Riding with my Draco
I ain't got no Drake on, I ain't got no on
G shit, say
Riding with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain't got no Drake on, fuck my dog on
Riding around with my
I ain't got no Drake on, I got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The on

[Verse 3: Lil
Got the semi automatic in the backseat
deep in the Cherokee
Street sweep three deep, you gon' run bitches?
You of me
a bitch, I will never be
I'm on that feeling heavenly
I ride down the street with my
I in the mood for (?)
(?) I hope don't
Ride late with your thug, how the thug life
(?) fucked up at the club lights
Riding with my nigga with my finger on the
Let me fuck pussy ain't got no Draco
My lil nigga just got out the
He jumped in and 'em put Boo on
Went and got in my Chrome 25 and 'em a ride through the school zone
Turnt up on that shit
I'm in my zone, I've getting bands
My niggas be turnt up on that gangster
Lotta lean and a lotta
Nigga hanging out the when it hit the fan
come and get the money, put it in the bag
Got a hundred round drum, bitch don't run
Free my cousin (?) and that Chad

Lil Boosie]
Riding around my Draco
I ain't got no on, I ain't got no Drake on
G shit, say
around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain't got no Drake on, fuck my dog on
Riding around with my
I ain't got no Drake on, I ain't got no on
I got Was The Case on