Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In A Bottle

Still on that ass
up in ya like
Hand-puppets make a mute
You should've jumped in that homie
Refrigerators never seen ice
Not vanilla, not a breeze on the
Will make a flame a chinchilla
Quite like the I built up to
Fuck guppies, I see food and I hush
So give me that king
And I'll break a
You seen
Well fuck 'em if he don't take it
So the top off that hot, shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" who's not making
He got popped by the
Fuck the cops! an L
Fuck it take M-N-O-P, learn how to
I'll up to the gate
And we'll skate on these faggots
And until then, 'em, they can have it
Slumerican
Slum American
Gutter raised with worldwide dreams,

Put hands to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel a hair pin trigger now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head case wreck avalanche comin' down
Put your to the sky
I'm a made party
I'm whiskey in a now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now

Still on gas like
The bottom of my signature shoe, red
I'm on that ass Alabama did LSU
egg, oh lord
Bible Belt raised in your like a cold sore
Rolled Nah roll tide and roll Chevy's
My rolls joints
rolls off of the tip
Daddies a stone
I'm rolling in with these pigs
In side
Who you rolling with in the
With weaves and air streams
Cigarette stained
Fuck, I can breathe
shotgun pellets
Out of my chili bowl
But am I a Hill No!
I am the truth these fuckin' illusionist
redneck, you about as red as the color blue is
Call me a redneck, and I just it
Because of the abuse and I use it as in music

So, put hands to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel with a hair pin now
Yeah I'm a
I'm a head case train wreck comin' down
Put your to the sky
I'm a made party
I'm whiskey in a now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now

Still on that like
John this yard is already cut
You can't get no here, uh
You fags thought it was you was stealing
It out I got no peers
years of street smarts
So here you go
Come hit this eye
give you three darts
One, my album flopped
Two, it my time
Three, my fuckin' mama's my pajamas online
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
But what?
(I'm in a bottle now)
Fuckin' right, I'm
I'm dirty three, I'm not a who plays with rap to get a piece
clap, for no MC who's wack
Then get a slap
out my car and I'm smashed in a Caprice
I'm Jack still
wood wheels
Truck on
Illegal to ball
But how good it feels
Drop black card
in the backyard
Baby fire up the
It's party

Put hands to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel with a pin trigger now
Yeah I'm a
I'm a head case train avalanche comin' down
Put your to the sky
I'm a ready made
I'm in a bottle now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm in a bottle now