Luyện nghe bài hát Propane

[Intro:
Riding in my
bottle on my gold things
Speakers in the
The neighbors screaming causing rage
And you know I'm
Too to be bothered
I don't answer when my phone
Making money in the business
Like I'm in the dope
Like somebody and lit the propane
Oh

1: Rittz]
Riding in my Chevy Monte on them chrome things
in the trunk
The neighbors screaming causing rage
And you know I'm (Ya-uh-ya, ya-uh yeah!)
Too busy to be
Rolling up and blowing rings
Making money in the 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!)
somebody came and lit the propane
I'm on
I'm reunited with an old flame
I'm on (Yeah!)
I'm on

[Verse 1:
up in this bitch
[?] made me
Driving that classic
I it in traffic
to drop a classic album
Here's a song to match it
Jordans on my
I hit the gas and I pass them
the weed I'm chiefing
Had to crack the window
Cussing out my
he's ashing on the missus in the back
I you pushin it
You almost burned a
Right through the cushions in my seats
They like a mattress
Million dollar
Call me Global
Funny I how it felt when I was local
Now we travel to coast
Spanish holler "Hola!"
I'm in my Arizona Home
It's coated [?]
When you in chrome or solid gold
You gotta it
In my Carlo
Bout' to valet it up at [?]
Haters can hate
But they take away my mojo
I my lady home
I hit the club and up solo
I'm

[Hook 2:
Riding in my Chevy Carlo on them chrome things
Speakers in the
The neighbors screaming causing road
And you that I'm
Too busy to be
up and blowing smoke rings
Making money in the music
Like I'm in the dope
somebody came and lit the propane
I'm on

[Verse 2:
On [?] I'm
I thought I told you
Not a
A juicy pussy
her, I
Fifty-five
in a disguise, a
Real for real
90's era
Keep hoeing
As long as the wind
As as the friends going
That's how you get ten
That's multiplication and communication at its
Power and
My manipulation is the
For all of the ones who think they are the
Their is sinking
Cuz' there you go again
Now I done told niggas
to be the best
You gotta learn the best
we invented the rest
Yeah me and my
The Run
He
and Eric B.'s
The Boys
The Bun B's and the C's
You [?] a trick
But you charge these

[Verse 3: Devin The
I'm like a drone
in the sky
I'm the wheel
But I feel 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 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 all good
with the woofers
Pulling up on d-boys, thugs, pimps, and
Look at D is what say
When see me
When I be
They be asking me for
Because they know that I be
day, all day
Nigga
I them a hit then split
be like "Give me more, Devin"
But I'm

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

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