Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

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

Yo 95 south sun roof
tight down before the turnpike
The last lick went sour Fed's 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 cartel they always work
They even had when the Cubans were hurt

My hit back he ain't got no coke
He said the coast guard knocked off the boat
He said them Fed's in Texas they out of
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 brief

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

in the drought where it ain't 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 fiend in the grill
Slang him a Asprin or a pill
In the drought panic when that money stop
Start slinging wamis and 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 wrestle he don't know I got my cocked

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

I'm stuck a player up now I'm finna come back up
It's back on with then pack the blow flooded
The base heads 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 and the Haitians is calling
I'm to slanging whole chickens popping cases and balling

I got to put the on so I'm looking them up
RJ he the chef, he be cooking up, hookin' them up
While I'm whipping 'em, flipping 'em down
the straight razor chipping '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
the lick of a life time

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

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 the fuck 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?