Luyện nghe bài hát Propane

[Intro:
in my Caddy
Yellow on my gold things
Speakers in the
The neighbors screaming causing road
And you that I'm
Too to be bothered
I don't answer my phone rings
Making in the music business
I'm in the dope game
Like came and lit the propane
Oh

[Hook 1:
Riding in my Chevy Monte Carlo on them things
in the trunk
The neighbors screaming causing rage
And you that I'm (Ya-uh-ya, ya-uh yeah!)
Too busy to be
Rolling up and blowing smoke
Making money in the business
Like I'm in the game
somebody came and lit the propane
I'm on
I'm reunited with an old flame
I'm on (Yeah!)
Like somebody and lit the propane
I'm on
Like I'm with an old flame
I'm on (Yeah!)
I'm on

1: Rittz]
Rittz up in this
[?] me classy
Driving classic Cadillac
I it in traffic
Bout' to a classic album
Here's a classic to match it
Jordans on my
I hit the gas and I pass them
Smell the weed I'm
Had to crack the gasping
out my homie
Cuz' he's ashing on the missus in the
I said you it
You almost burned a
Right the cushions in my pillow seats
padded like a mattress
Million dollar
me Jonny Global
Funny I remember how it felt I was local
Now we travel to coast
Spanish holler "Hola!"
I'm in my Arizona Home
It's coated [?]
When you ride in chrome or gold
You show it
In my Carlo
Bout' to valet it up at [?]
Haters can hate
But they can't take away my
I took my home
I hit the club and rolled up
I'm

[Hook 2:
Riding in my Chevy Monte Carlo on chrome things
in the trunk
The neighbors screaming road rage
And you that I'm
Too to be bothered
up and blowing smoke rings
Making money in the business
Like I'm in the game
Like somebody 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 for real
90's era
Keep hoes
As long as the wind
As long as the going
how you get ten going
That's multiplication and communication at its
Power and
My is the test
For all of the who think they are the greatest
Their is sinking
Cuz' there you go thinking
Now I done told niggas
to be the best
You learn from the best
Cuz' we the rest
Yeah me and my
The Run
He
Rakim's and B.'s
The Boys
The Bun B's and the C's
You [?] a trick
But you can't charge

[Verse 3: The Dude]
I'm gone a drone
in the sky
I'm behind the
But I like I fly
up chromey
Got some on me
Continue to keep with cops all around me
It's hot as
Press on the gas
at an ugly bitch
She had a whole bunch of ass
Creeping, corners
Like I did in
$1.50 a for gas
Used to be a bitch
all day
Smoke all
And play some funky I hope y'all like
In the all good
with the woofers
Pulling up on d-boys, thugs, pimps, and
Look at D is they say
When see me
I be coasting
They be me for weed
they know that I be smoking
day, all day
Nigga
I give them a hit split
They be "Give me more, Devin"
But I'm

[Hook 3:
in my Chevy Monte Carlo on them chrome things
Speakers in the
The neighbors causing road rage
And you that I'm
Too to be bothered
Rolling up and smoke rings
Making money in the music
Like I'm in the dope
Like somebody came and lit the
I'm on
Like I'm reunited an old flame
I'm on
Like 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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