Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up

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

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

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

I made a, call to my dog, to split the blunt and break it up
Three-wheel motion, potion, I gotta shake it up
I to kick the habit, but it keep calling me
Abracadabra, here's a magic trick, I up all the weed
Zig-Zag's and golden got my mind gone
Drugs don't 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 like the Tower of Pisa, the syrup
close to my stash, and get treated as if I'm Ebeneezer
I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's this the thrower potion
I'm screwed up, so no wonder things are in motion
I to have it, can't kick the habit, I've tried to shake it
The drug experiment stage if you then

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

I'm Screwed Up Texas, we drive reckless, and then we peel off
You ain't had until you smoke Sweet Tooth and Jack Frost
Hit it twice but cough, you gotta take it man
If it's a record for smoking I'm 'bout to it man
Me and Luda 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 Mary Jane
And if true what they say
Then I don't know how many cells is in my fucking brain
But I'ma keep on and lighting
of these hungry rappers
And tell the hood that hired niggas and fired crackers
On the of July, opens 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 a piss test
a 9 to 5 'cause I'm always getting rest
I wake to breakfast and
You wake up to in bed
Should I drive my H2?
I'ma take the Lexus
Pimping ain't but I'll leave you niggas
Dead from all pimping
I'm riding spinners a pimp
why I'm limping

(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 the cap, broke the ice
And Lil' Flip broke the mold
I'm so cold I think I, see dead
Nah, that's just my homies out in the Regal
Believe it, the potency is so strong, if you me
I'm calm, cool, and collected and if you, disrespect it,

(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 out after 8 blunts, because we used to it
Me and Cris like Cheech &
So hurry, out the weed and the bong
'Cause if it ain't Grade A trees, we gotta leave it
And to my homie Screw, you know I hold it down
And if they want it they gotta come 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)