Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I better than I've ever felt before, ah!
Intoxicated but self-control, ah!
I took a swig, I had a jug, chug-a-log, I'm and clear
I had bud, I lit it up, and then I made it disappear
my magic tricks, are so fabulous
This shit's hazardous, got amateurs smoking
If you mad at this, damn it

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I a, call to my dog, time to split the blunt and break it up
Three-wheel motion, purple potion, I shake it up
I to kick the habit, but it keep calling me
Abracadabra, here's a trick, I smoked up all the weed
Zig-Zag's and golden wraps got my mind
don't affect my work, I still get my grind on

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I'm leaning the Tower of Pisa, the syrup squeezer
close to my stash, and get treated as if I'm Ebeneezer
I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's call this the potion
I'm screwed up, so no things are in slower motion
I to have it, can't kick the habit, I've tried to shake it
The drug experiment if you mistake then

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I'm from Screwed Up Texas, we drive reckless, and then we off
You ain't had shit you smoke Sweet Tooth and Jack Frost
Hit it but don't cough, you gotta take it man
If a record for smoking I'm 'bout to break it man
Me and puffing budda, we in a black Cougar
On Zab Judah, you try to jack us we grab

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

How can I say it
That I'm off that Jane
And if it's what they say
Then I don't know how many cells is left in my brain
But keep on writing and lighting
of these hungry rappers
And the hood that I've hired niggas and fired crackers
On the Fourth of July, your eyes I'm joking stupid
I love all races but if you my music then

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

I my
I get patient we never have to take a test
Fuck a 9 to 5 I'm always getting rest
I wake to breakfast and
You wake up to in bed
Should I drive my H2?
take the Lexus instead
Pimping ain't dead but leave you niggas
Dead from all this
I'm spinners like a pimp
That's why I'm

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

Off substances that's
That's how story goes
I popped the cap, the ice
And Lil' Flip broke the mold
I'm so I think I, see dead people
Nah, that's just my homies passed out in the
Believe it, the potency is so strong, if you me
I'm calm, cool, and and if you, disrespect it, then

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

We doing this for them players that screw music
We don't pass out after 8 blunts, because we to it
Me and like Cheech & Chong
So hurry, out the weed and the bong
'Cause if it Grade A trees, we gotta leave it alone
And to my homie Screw, you I gotta hold it down
And if they want it then they gotta and take the crown

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)

(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(Fuck you!) you!
(I'm up)