Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

Last year was a great year, ask the
But this year was scarred to our last of brick
Trying to 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 tight down the turnpike
The last lick went sour Fed's jammed the
But like a weather man it's a 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 the Cubans were hurt

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

A nigga couldn't rap long 'cause the phones be wired up
I be goddamned the whole East dried up
A nigga went from raw dope to cheap
Ridin' 'round the block Fed in the brief case

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

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

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

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

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

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

My dog hit the about two hundred birds
Off a Bahamian ship that nigga got nerves
Now Cubans is beeping and the Haitians is
I'm back to whole chickens popping cases and balling

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

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

Coming up in the drought through the paroofeal pipe
This I'm gone sit on me 'bout ten
you never know when that drought 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 ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So tell me what the fuck am I to do?

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