Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Dro

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

See I'm addicted to fast life, it's hard to slow me down
When ya, on the crack pipe and ya daddy ain't around
You hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots a large clip
When we started choppin' O's off in this empty

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

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

under Kraft-matics, Willie 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 as my tooley
On the block, with the top back, blowin' out that up

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

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

You know I-20 ridin' Regal's - cuttin'
Since my wood grains got no stains; be in some shit
A big body on the, chrome 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 that ass proud, and make it drop for me
This is how a ride, in A.T.L.
And if the twelve drop pull me over, I the scales

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

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

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

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

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

like cata-racts to me, ac-tually it has to be
A of smoke and clouds I'm chok-in proud
And Rhap-sody, the sack of trees is and now
So now the track is squeezed

So clap and be to be nappy and snappin'
Just keep on rappin' but comes af-ter me
One hit the blunt then I stop drop, roll
Really really fuck with the glock, glock? No

They so simple better hit block, slow
On yo' mark, get get ready, set, go
You could watch this tech' blow
If I don't get some of 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, lookin'

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