Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

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

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

Lay low at the at the tell
patient for my Haitian to hit me on the cell
'Cause my Haitian cartel they work
They even had shit when the Cubans were

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

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 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 me what the fuck am I suppose 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 am I suppose to do?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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?

in the drought 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 am I suppose to do?