Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up

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

I feel better I've ever felt before, ah!
but maintaining 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 cannibus
If you mad at this, damn it

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

I made a, call to my dog, time to the blunt and break it up
Three-wheel motion, purple potion, I shake it up
I tried to 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
Drugs don't affect my work, I still get my on

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

I'm like the Tower of Pisa, the syrup squeezer
Come to my stash, and get treated as if I'm Ebeneezer
I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's call this the thrower
I'm screwed up, so no wonder are in slower motion
I gots to have it, can't kick the habit, I've tried to 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 shit until you Sweet Tooth and Jack Frost
Hit it twice but cough, you gotta take it man
If it's a record for smoking I'm to break it man
Me and puffing budda, we in a black Cougar
On Zab Judah, you try to us we grab Rugers

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

How can I say it
I'm off that Mary Jane
And if true what they say
Then I don't know how many cells is left in my fucking
But I'ma on writing and lighting
Minds of these rappers
And tell the that I've hired niggas and fired crackers
On the Fourth of July, opens eyes I'm joking stupid
I all races but if you hating 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 'cause I'm getting rest
I to breakfast and head
You wake up to in bed
I drive my H2? Hmmm?
I'ma take the instead
Pimping ain't dead but I'll you niggas
Dead from all pimping
I'm riding spinners like a
That's why I'm

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

Off substances controlled
That's how this story
I popped the cap, the ice
And Flip done broke the mold
I'm so cold I think I, see dead
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 players that bang screw music
We don't pass out after 8 blunts, because we to it
Me and Cris like & 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 know I 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)