Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

Last year was a year, ask the click
But this year was to our last half of brick
to survive in the drought where it ain't no blow
It ain't no [Incomprehensible] so with ain't no

Yo 95 sun roof moonlight
Po-pos down before the turnpike
The last lick went sour Fed's the blow
But like a weather man a light chance of snow

Lay low at the at the tell
Wait for my Haitian to hit me on the cell
'Cause my Haitian cartel always work
They even had shit when the Cubans were

My nigga hit he ain't got no coke
He said the coast guard just knocked off the
He said them Fed's in they out of control
Knocking off major bricks with the patrol

A nigga couldn't rap long 'cause the phones they be up
I be goddamned the whole coast dried up
A nigga from raw dope to cheap base
Ridin' 'round with the block Fed in the case

Surviving in the drought it ain't no blow
It ain't no piece, yo it no dough
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So tell me the fuck am I suppose to do?

Surviving in the drought it ain't no blow
It ain't no piece, yo it ain't no
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So tell me the fuck am I suppose to do?

In the drought I look the dope fiend in the grill
Slang him a or a vitamin pill
In the drought panic when that money stop
slinging wamis and them dummy blocks

Hit the projects twurking in 87 fleet drop
Set up shop with a 9 of sheet rock
Watcha a nigga get hot, now he hit pop
He wanna brain wrestle he don't know I got my shit

in the drought you get stuck like a thumb tack
Dixie man got a 20 pack worth of back
A player up till that drought go down
A nigga got to spread his hustle when the drought 'round

I'm stuck a player fucked up now I'm finna back up
It's back on with pack playboy the blow flooded
The base heads happy and my workers show it

My dog hit the lick about two birds
Off a Bahamian cruise that nigga got nerves
Now Cubans is beeping and the is calling
I'm back to slanging whole chickens popping and balling

I got to put the team on so I'm them up
RJ he the chef, he be cooking them up, them up
While I'm 'em, flipping breaking 'em down
the straight razor chipping 'em

We got 'em harder than hard plus we pitching soft
for that how high this year gone cost y'all
Since we the niggaz wit it
It's the lick of a life

up in the drought through the paroofeal pipe line
This time I'm sit on me 'bout ten
'Cause you never know that drought coming again
in the drought, surviving in the drought

Surviving in the drought where it ain't no
It ain't no piece, yo it no dough
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So tell me what the am I suppose to do?

Surviving in the drought it ain't no blow
It ain't no piece, yo it ain't no
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So me what the fuck am I suppose to do?