Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Dro

I'm smokin' dro, O's
Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin'
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty

See I'm addicted to this fast life, it's hard to slow me
When ya, momma on the crack pipe and ya daddy around
You hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots from a large
we started choppin' O's off in this empty apartment

See I was, in the track, and my back is the target
With a hammer on my side like I'm layin' carpets
See you flip it 'til you get it nigga, we like this cable
On my way, to I-20 nigga I gotta play in

See I'm and I'm blowin' on twenty dollar bills
'Cause we, only got gold; you can't buy regular around here
true to the prestige and the economic status
I still stacked 100 G's stayin' in my momma's

Stackin' under Kraft-matics, sleepin' on the cheese
See we got ki's and the D's and the P's and
And I'm ridin' in C.P. with a glock-40 as my
On the block, with the top back, blowin' out that up

I'm dro, choppin' O's
Beat with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm dro, choppin' O's
dirty, candy paint, lookin' purty

I'm smokin' dro, O's
Beat with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty

You I-20 ridin' Regal's - cuttin' cutters
Since my wood grains got no be in some other shit
A big body Chevy on the, lookin' pretty
If it's dro, or the sticky I need, I'm hittin'

On my system knock so loud, they call the on me
Ladies show that ass proud, and make it for me
This is how a ride, in A.T.L.
And if the drop pull me over, I hide the scales

dro out the song booth, with windows tinted
Ridin' clean down Old Road, y'all know who in it
Got my seat pushed way back, arm out the
Niggaz quick to pull a car-jack, armed when they in

I push a and my brother Fate in S.S. Impala
Ludacris, with the Escalade, and quickly follow
ready for the summer get your cars out and fix it
When it to that ridin' and smoke, look I'm addicted nigga

I'm smokin' dro, O's
Beat knockin' with the big blaze nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, candy paint, purty

I'm smokin' dro, O's
knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty

Yo, gotta get monkey off my back, sir
I'm dro and choppin' O's up in my 'llac, sir
Where the fuck you at when them little bitty animals attack,
I'm in the trap and I get caught up in a rap-ture relax, sir

It's cata-racts to me, ac-tually it has to be
A fac-tory of smoke and clouds I'm proud
And Rhap-sody, the of trees is wrote and now
So pot-ent now the is squeezed

So clap and be to be nappy and snappin'
Just keep on rappin' but nobody af-ter me
One hit from the blunt I stop drop, roll
Really really wanna fuck with the glock, No

They so simple better hit block, slow
On yo' mark, get get ready, set, go
You could watch this Georgia tech'
If I get some of that wet wet wet wet dro

I'm dro, choppin' O's
Beat with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm dro, choppin' O's
Ridin' dirty, candy paint, purty

I'm dro, choppin' O's
Beat knockin' the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm dro, choppin' O's
Ridin' dirty, candy paint, purty