Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

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

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

Lay low at the at the tell
Wait patient for my Haitian to hit me on the
'Cause my Haitian 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 just knocked off the
He said them Fed's in Texas out of control
Knocking off bricks with the border patrol

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

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

in the drought 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 the fuck am I suppose to do?

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

Hit the projects in that 87 fleet drop
Set up shop with a 9 of sheet rock
Watcha a get hot, now he wanna hit pop
He wanna brain wrestle he know I got my shit cocked

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

My dog hit the lick two hundred birds
Off a Bahamian cruise ship nigga got nerves
Now Cubans is beeping and the is calling
I'm back to slanging whole chickens popping 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
While I'm 'em, flipping breaking 'em down
the straight razor chipping 'em

We got 'em harder than hard plus we soft ball
Jumping for that how high year gone cost y'all
Since we the niggaz 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
'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 ain't no
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So me what the fuck am I suppose to do?

in the drought where 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?