Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Dro

I'm smokin' dro, O's
Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin'
I'm dro, choppin' O's
Ridin' dirty, candy paint, 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 of the wildest gunshots from a large clip
When we started O's off in this empty apartment

See I was, standin' in the track, and my back is the
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 nigga I gotta play in Decatur

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

Stackin' under Kraft-matics, Willie sleepin' on the
See we got and the D's and the P's and TV's
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 smokin' dro, O's
Beat with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
dirty, candy paint, lookin' purty

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

You know I-20 ridin' - cuttin' cutters
Since my wood grains got no stains; be in some other
A big body on the, chrome lookin' pretty
If it's dro, or the sticky I need, I'm Tity

On my system knock so loud, call the cops on me
show 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 booth, with windows tinted
Ridin' down Old Campbellton Road, y'all know who in it
Got my seat way back, arm out the window
Niggaz quick to pull a car-jack, armed when they in

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

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

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

Yo, get that monkey off my back, sir
I'm smokin' dro and O's up in my 'llac, sir
Where the fuck you at them little bitty animals attack, sir?
I'm in the trap and when I get 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 I'm chok-in proud
And Rhap-sody, the sack of is wrote and now
So pot-ent now the is squeezed

So clap and be happy to be nappy and
Just keep on rappin' but nobody comes me
One hit from the blunt I stop drop, roll
Really really wanna with the glock, glock? No

They so simple better hit that block,
On yo' mark, get get ready, set, go
You watch this Georgia tech' blow
If I don't get some of wet wet wet wet dro

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

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