Luyện nghe bài hát No Static

"No static, got an automatic"

Too much of anything you an addict
Take a nigga back down Road
I give my old soul what it's for
I'm trying to find where them sing at
Where X and at
So listen for the I bring back
Cuz cigarette and a deuce bottle
Blue collar, aint too we can do, Father
me, I live life so anxiously
Tell me this is bout more sex and buying weed
Maybe, but we, burn daily
Sip Bailey's, sex, unwanted babies
push till I push daisies, Pops raised me
Through this blind and crazy world
I'm just riding along, see where it me
Keep buying cars and rims it breaks me
I fold like bread on a loose sandwich, too
Still I gotta slow and find a balance

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

Deville]
We spend a lot of long nights trying to make it hot an open flame
Smoking Jane on this porch I got this close to fame
Without the Leroy, but we live Wooden Leather
Slum is in my Village like them up in Detroit (what up though)
And I'm going for the gusto, day is cutthroat
But I give a fuck 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 a fall y'all from here to California
back again, traffickin' like Raj' "What's Happenin?"
I'm traveling, looking for that Kill like I'm ill
In my own right left my soul tight
through a cold night, swervin' on a country road
Six pack of Michelobs, a Ol' some funky Dro
Too much of anything can make a lose control

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

See I love my reefer, my Guinness
And I don't fit into society, I'm a
Slap my balls on rack like tennis
And turn the up and don't stop till I'm finished
I'm pissy drunk, one might get me crunk
Not to shorty rollin' up 50 blunts
We got Nappy in bitch
Sticks to the
I'm a cowboy, dog
It's to the

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

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