Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

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

Yo 95 south sun roof
Po-pos tight before the turnpike
The lick went sour Fed's jammed the blow
But like a weather man it's a light of snow

Lay low at the at the tell
patient for my Haitian to hit me on the cell
'Cause my Haitian they always work
They even had shit when the Cubans hurt

My nigga hit back he got no coke
He said the coast just knocked off the boat
He said them Fed's in Texas out of control
Knocking off major bricks with the border

A nigga couldn't rap long 'cause the they be wired up
I be the whole East coast dried up
A nigga went from raw to cheap base
Ridin' 'round with the block Fed in the brief

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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