Luyện nghe bài hát Propane

[Intro:
in my Caddy
Yellow bottle on my gold
Speakers in the
The neighbors screaming causing rage
And you know I'm
Too busy to be
I don't answer when my rings
Making in the music business
I'm in the dope game
Like somebody came and lit the
Oh

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

[Verse 1:
Rittz up in bitch
[?] made me
that classic Cadillac
I it in traffic
Bout' to a classic album
Here's a song to match it
on my feet
I hit the gas and I pass them
Smell the I'm chiefing
Had to the window gasping
out my homie
Cuz' he's on the missus in the back
I said you it
You almost a hole
Right the cushions in my pillow seats
padded like a mattress
Million dollar
Call me Global
Funny I remember how it felt when I was
Now we travel to coast
Spanish bitches "Hola!"
I'm in my Arizona Home
It's candy [?]
you ride in chrome or solid gold
You show it
In my Monte
Bout' to valet it up at [?]
they can hate
But they can't take away my
I took my lady
I hit the club and up solo
I'm

[Hook 2:
Riding in my Monte Carlo on them chrome things
Speakers in the
The screaming causing road rage
And you that I'm
Too to be bothered
Rolling up and smoke rings
money in the music business
Like I'm in the game
somebody came and lit the propane
I'm on

2: MJG]
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 as the friends going
how you get ten going
That's multiplication and communication at its
and pimpin
My manipulation is the
For all of the ones who think they are the
Their is sinking
there you go again thinking
Now I done y'all niggas
to be the best
You gotta learn from the
Cuz' we the rest
me and my O-G's
The Run
He
and Eric B.'s
The Geto
The Bun B's and the C's
You might [?] a
But you can't charge

[Verse 3: Devin The
I'm gone like a
in the sky
I'm behind the
But I feel I fly
up chromey
Got some on me
Continue to cool with cops all around me
hot as Tabasco
Press on the gas
Blew at an ugly
She had a bunch of ass though
Creeping, bending
Like I did in
$1.50 a for gas
Used to be a bitch
all day
Smoke all
And play some music I hope y'all like
In the all good
with the woofers
Pulling up on d-boys, thugs, pimps, and
at D is what 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 a hit then split
be like "Give me more, Devin"
But I'm

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

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