Luyện nghe bài hát Propane

[Intro:
Riding in my
Yellow on my gold things
in the trunk
The neighbors screaming causing rage
And you know I'm
Too to be bothered
I don't answer my phone rings
Making money in the music
Like I'm in the game
somebody came and lit the propane
Oh

1: Rittz]
Riding in my Chevy Monte on them chrome things
Speakers in the
The neighbors screaming causing road
And you know that I'm (Ya-uh-ya, yeah!)
Too to be bothered
Rolling up and blowing smoke
Making in the music business
I'm in the dope game
Like came and lit the propane
I'm on
I'm reunited with an old flame
I'm on (Yeah!)
Like came and lit the propane
I'm on
Like I'm reunited an old flame
I'm on (Yeah!)
I'm on

1: Rittz]
Rittz up in this
[?] made me
Driving classic Cadillac
I fashion it in
Bout' to drop a album
Here's a classic to match it
Jordans on my
I hit the gas and I pass them
the weed I'm chiefing
Had to crack the gasping
out my homie
Cuz' he's on the missus in the back
I you pushin it
You almost a hole
Right through the cushions in my pillow
They padded a mattress
dollar motif
Call me Global
Funny I remember how it when I was local
Now we travel coast to
Spanish bitches "Hola!"
I'm in my Arizona Home
It's candy [?]
When you ride in or solid gold
You gotta it
In my Carlo
Bout' to park it up at [?]
they can hate
But can't take away my mojo
I my lady home
I hit the club and rolled up
I'm

[Hook 2:
Riding in my Chevy Monte Carlo on chrome things
Speakers in the
The neighbors screaming causing rage
And you know I'm
Too to be bothered
Rolling up and blowing smoke
Making money in the business
Like I'm in the dope
Like came and lit the propane
I'm on

[Verse 2:
On [?] I'm
I thought I you serious
Not a
A real pussy
her, I
Fifty-five
in a disguise, a
Real nigga for
era survivor
Keep hoes
As long as the wind
As long as the going
how you get ten going
That's multiplication and communication at its
and pimpin
My is the test
For all of the ones who they are the greatest
Their popularity is
Cuz' you go again thinking
Now I told y'all niggas
Wanting to be the
You gotta learn the best
Cuz' we invented the
me and my O-G's
The Run
He
Rakim's and B.'s
The Geto
The Bun B's and the C's
You [?] a trick
But you can't these

3: Devin The Dude]
I'm like a drone
in the sky
I'm the wheel
But I like I fly
Pulling up
Got cookies on me
Continue to keep cool cops all around me
hot as Tabasco
Press on the gas
Blew at an bitch
She had a whole of ass though
Creeping, bending
I did in nine-six
$1.50 a for gas
Used to be higher'n a
all day
Smoke all
And play some funky music I hope y'all
In the hood all
Kenwood the woofers
Pulling up on d-boys, thugs, pimps, and
at D is what they say
When see me
When I be
be asking me for weed
Because they know that I be
day, all day
Nigga
I them a hit then split
They be "Give me more, Devin"
But I'm

[Hook 3:
Riding in my Chevy Monte Carlo on them things
in the trunk
The neighbors screaming causing road
And you that I'm
Too busy to be
Rolling up and smoke rings
Making money in the music
Like I'm in the game
somebody came and lit the propane
I'm on
Like I'm reunited with an old
I'm on
somebody came and lit the propane
I'm on
Like I'm reunited with an old
I'm on
I'm on
(Ya-uh-ya, yeah!)

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