Luyện nghe bài hát November 18th

It's the ones that smoke blunts ya, seen ya picture
Now they wanna grab a gun and and getcha
It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, seen ya
Now wanna grab a gun and come and getcha
One time for the homie DJ
Already I'm feelin' in this bitch

I'm so high even when I'm down
met a girl, said she from the H-Town
I said my name is and ain't nobody realer
A cup inside a cup ghost face killah
Got these boppers goin'

Nigga, I'm the man, I sent your girl
Said I see you I can
She send me one back but I ain't never it
'Cause only pussy and I get it when I need it and

I'm tellin' you when homies down in the winter
And I be riding rims with in it thinner
Air force stun fly charters over full of Don Perian
And the for the D's

Don't know why it happens time we alone
But here we are and I swear I'm in my zone
So I'ma sip this drink till that motherfucker
you go get undressed and we gon' get it on

I don't give you the time you from me
is something I know, I know, I know
So tonight I'll just fuck you we're in Houston
everything slow so slow, so slow but I do it to her

Draped up and dripped out know what I'm 'bout
Three in the morning get it poppin' in the lot
It's on once again and I pretend
A nigga stay G till the end,

I swear like every time we find ourself in situation
I get that feeling like I mean Houston candy paint
colors in the light, it's about like 11 p.m.
And you just roaming through the bumpin' that screw

Big Mo, UGK, Lil
It feel everything just moving slow
Let's my time, I pace it, baby
Yeah, I'm