Luyện nghe bài hát Oxy Music

I got my hustle
I gets my off
Oxy heroine

I got my dawg
make me chop him off
Chop chop chop knock him off

1]
Blood on the death in the air
Birds on the ground everywhere
Devils in the eyes always cry
never home fuck it we all alone
Tryna get ?????
Grab me the beaker measure the white
Heat up the drop it in pot
Baking and ??? make it rock
Get you a saucer the razor go
Get you a Glock and in a block
Set up ya shop em to ?pop?
Fuck ?by da cop his ass shot ya?

2]
Satan in your soul let it control
Oxy fiends keep the foil low
Let the pill inhale exhale it slow
Let yo heart explode drop ya to the
I gets the dough I hustle
???? ain't got on moi
beans 80s fo sure
They what im talkin bout
You know what im talkin
No syringes or
Just heroines cousin smoke out

3]
Only knows
And time'll tell
I got to heaven
Or will I in hell
in my mind
Vibratin my spine
to my heart
Shoulda been from the start
Now I get breath from my (??????????)
You I ain't talkin a xanny bro
(nigga we on it be up by the mornin)
You wreck a new bitch panties tho
(threw out my line)Fish up fo sho
(nigga we eatin ya) Ox to
(put my big boy in her)
There she blows higher power controlin her
goin she shittin on niggas excuse all our corners
Boss after boss ???? like we ballin we here for the
(We gettin this cash) My ??? be imported my be imported
My get distorted your life get deported
deployin
Loosin my while recordin on