Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

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

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

Lay low at the bottom at the
Wait patient for my Haitian to hit me on the
'Cause my Haitian cartel they work
They even had shit when the 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 they be wired up
I be goddamned the whole coast dried up
A nigga went from raw dope to cheap
Ridin' with the block Fed in the brief case

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 tell me what the fuck am I to do?

Surviving in the drought 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 I look the dope fiend right in the grill
Slang him a Asprin or a pill
In the drought niggaz panic when money stop
Start slinging wamis and 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 wanna brain wrestle he know I got my shit cocked

'Cause in the drought you get stuck like a tack
Dixie man got a 20 worth of come back
A player fucked up 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 on with then pack playboy the blow flooded
The base heads and my workers show love it

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

I got to put the on so I'm looking them up
RJ he the chef, he be them up, hookin' them 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 high year gone cost y'all
Since we the niggaz wit it
It's the lick of a life

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

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 what the fuck am I to do?

Surviving in the where 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?