Luyện nghe bài hát On Them Pills

Now the police at?
He should be too to even
walk back through this mother fucker
he-when he comes down,
(what the fuck give me? This ain't meth)
Somebody gave him shit
He done blazed, what is he
He can't be that fuckin' crazy to come outside and just chill like this
gave him something
He's off off some shit

Them niggas on pills
bitches on them pills
Poppin' shit is why can't pay they bills
They be sweatin', they gills
Fuck that chronic smoke, they want chemicals
Them niggas on them
Them bitches on them
Poppin' shit is why they can't pay they
be sweat, sweatin', they need gills
Fuck that chronic smoke, they them chemicals

Uh, you's a cowboy
Everything you put in mouth look like a Altoid
ass niggas love a bitch named Molly
Passed out on the floor, go and get a
I saw your boy-boy in the butt naked, tricking
Wormin' up and down
His momma tried to stop him and youngers had to mob
'em so cops tried to pop 'em but them bullets couldn't 'em

Them niggas on pills
Them bitches on them
Poppin' shit is why they pay they bills
They be sweatin', need gills
Fuck that smoke, they want them chemicals
niggas on them pills
Them on them pills
Poppin' shit is why they can't pay they
They be sweatin', they need
Fuck that chronic smoke, they want chemicals

Baby, if you horny,
take two of these and up in the mornin'
a nigga snorin', you don't even know
And his cousin and his little bro
Damn, are you a hoe from
Hell yeah, off that chemical
Them fuckin' take you that pinnacle
you in the snow with it ten below

Them niggas on pills
Them on them pills
Poppin' shit is why they can't pay they
They be sweatin', need gills
Fuck that chronic smoke, they them chemicals
Them niggas on them
Them bitches on them
Poppin' shit is why they pay they bills
be sweatin', they need gills
Fuck that chronic smoke, they want chemicals

He off them them Oxycontin
Got front teeth all rotten
Viagra mixed ecstasy is the reason for your latest pregnancy
You the Joker off that Ledger
I'ma smoker (why?) 'cause weed's
You niggas start to when you off that Xanax
Drownin' in the gutter, you it's the Atlantic

niggas on them pills
Them bitches on them
shit is why they can't pay they bills
They be sweatin', they need
that chronic smoke, they want them chemicals
Them niggas on them
Them bitches on them
Poppin' shit is why they can't pay bills
They be sweatin', they need
Fuck that chronic smoke, want them chemicals

My name is Jesus Christ, I just that today
My name is Jesus Christ and I did not-yes, I asked for
I was a thirsty bitch and I a deal with the devil, sir
But I'm hit a lick, okay?
Do you in Jesus Christ?
You do?
Do you in me?
Yeah? I won't let you in then,
'Cause I the other side
I joined the side!
tu gasolina!
tu gasolina!
Do you believe me
No
Okay you bitch!