Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

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

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

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

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

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

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 what the am I suppose to do?

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 what the fuck am I to do?

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

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

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

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

My dog hit the lick about two hundred
Off a cruise ship that nigga got nerves
Now Cubans is beeping and the is calling
I'm back to slanging 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
I'm whipping 'em, flipping breaking 'em down
With the straight razor 'em

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

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

Surviving in the drought where it ain't no
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?

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