Luyện nghe bài hát No Static

"No static, got an automatic"

Too of anything makes you an addict
Take a back down Tobacco Road
I give my old what it's asking for
I'm trying to find where angels sing at
Where X and at
So listen for the knowledge I bring
Cuz cigarette pack and a deuce
Blue collar, aint too much we can do,
Taketh me, I life so anxiously
Tell me this is bout more sex and buying weed
Maybe, but anyway we, daily
Sip Bailey's, early sex, unwanted
Scream till I push daisies, Pops raised me
Through blind crippled and crazy world
I'm just riding along, see it takes me
Keep cars and rims until it breaks me
I like bread on a loose sandwich, too damaged
Still I gotta slow and find a balance

No static, got an
Too of anything makes you an addict

[Skinny
We spend a lot of long nights to make it hot like an open flame
Smoking posted on this porch I got this close to fame
Without the Leroy, but we live forever Wooden
is in my Village like them niggas up in Detroit (what up though)
And I'm for the gusto, every day is cutthroat
But I don't give a yo
Gutter bread, it different ways I got some shit to say
the Swisher, pack the hay, roll it up and hit the bitch
Addicted to country living, givin' it my all dog
Raw till a fall y'all here to California
Went back again, traffickin' like "What's Happenin?"
I'm traveling, looking for that Kill like I'm ill
In my own right left without my soul
Roll through a cold night, on a country road
Six pack of Michelobs, a Ol' with funky Dro
Too of anything can make a playa lose control

No static, got an
Too much of anything you an addict

See I love my reefer, love my
And I fit into society, I'm a menace
Slap my balls on your rack tennis
And the Henny up and don't stop till I'm finished
I'm pissy drunk, one shot might get me
Not to mention shorty up 50 blunts
We got Nappy in bitch
to the bricks
I'm a cowboy, dog
It's to the

We 90 in the slow lane, with just enough to traffic
Cross the line bout forty times a on the average
Forward and backwards, pack is like a lunch
Ridin' dirty, high as fuck, puffin on a fat
What yo ass want, Nappy it all day
Always a Caddy Hog and dog it's all wood
Too much of anything can make you think all good
Got a automatic Deville and we all should

No static, got an
Too of anything makes you an addict