Luyện nghe bài hát Well Water

Let that cleanse yo' mind
Feel it tricklin' yo' spine
It's all about the wills and wont's, do's and
And the price they'll pay to

Now I done came a ways up this long road, in spite of the lies y'all told
Believe me these folks is all from the Polo Club to Paul doe
They all know Bubba ya boy who cut her a rubber
But you couldn't look past my skin, so me and Ken wrote about the
Now true I babble on about blotter and tales of beanstalks
But peep it it no secret I'm reachin' beyond that cheap talk
'Cause we fought and this water make yo' trunk rattle
So if it's beef you searchin' fo' I run with poachers who hunt

And it matter, if you crunk in the club, or drunk in the pub
Bring that notion to my boy you sunk in a sub
I'm crumblin' buds of homegrown, ponderin' shit that's gone
But fuck it it ain't productive to dwell on somethin' that's gone
My dome's blown, from twenty plus of experimentin'
whatever drug you pedalin', from acid coke to heroin
But lately I've been settlin for liquor and herbal
I the money, the hoes, and the house on Myrtle Beach

Let water cleanse yo' mind
Feel it tricklin' down yo'
It's all about the wills and wont's, and don'ts
And the price pay to shine
Let that water cleanse yo'
I pray it opens up your
can't nobody call, tomorrow at all
So we live for the time

Next time you in the A-T-L get on 85 and travel
Sixty miles to Legrange, but watch yo' off on that gravel
Then your horse and saddle 'cause you in the country now
The birthplace of Bubba now leave before the sun is down
funny how you look at us as nothin' more than crumbs of dust
That's scattered on your when just like y'all in guns we trust
Run with us for bout a week, let us teach you how to
With this jazzy grammar to get them hoes up out they seat

Bouncin' beats all down the out them Buicks on chrome 'n' blades
And even it's Christmas day we still eatin' on foamy plates
Ain't nuttin', we gon' be straight whether you us or decline us
I ain't Baby, Shan ain't Mannie, but I still we 'Big Tymers'
classics all designers, unforgiven and livin'
Like is forever 'cause tomorrow is for the vision
Based on and honestly I can't see it
crank it up tonight if tomorrow comes so be it

Let that cleanse yo' mind
Feel it down yo' spine
It's all about the wills and wont's, do's and
And the price pay to shine
Let that cleanse yo' mind
I pray it opens up your
'Cause can't call, tomorrow at all
So we live for the present

Man I'm day to day, on dope quotes ridin' a boat that hope floats
With an of po' folks, who smoke dope but don't cope
I swear to y'all I croak, before this dream is realized
No in this settlement but trust me the South will rise
It ain't even about the rap shit, we already mastered shit
All the water in this well's for country who never had shit
Did you know they down the only factory in this town?

But still you got the nerve to say it's work to go around
I asked the Lord to hold me down 'til I find me distribution
He me up for seven nights then finally hit me with this solution
As a of this pollution it seems my water is now valued
At twenty dollars a jug, so yes sir, we it out soon
But in the form of loud tunes to your troubled heart
What call salvation is really just Bubba Sparxxx
So when I'm easin' up them charts, say thank you cause for y'all
Pay the price, your life, and that money, get it all

Let that cleanse yo' mind
Feel it tricklin' yo' spine
It's all about the and wont's, do's and don'ts
And the price pay to shine
Let that water cleanse yo'
I pray it up your eyes
'Cause nobody call, tomorrow at all
So we live for the present

If you need to bathe, then
And if you wanna drink, on and drink from this well

Let that water cleanse yo'
Feel it tricklin' yo' spine
It's all about the wills and wont's, and don'ts
And the price they'll pay to
Let that water yo' mind
I pray it opens up your
can't nobody call, tomorrow at all
So we live for the present

Bubba Sparxxx, huh, Big Shan, J.J., Southwestern
Collabo, two geezy, huh, y'all hurtin' for
Huh, you need it,