Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In A Bottle

Still on that ass
up in ya like
Hand-puppets make a mute
You jumped in that Impala homie
Refrigerators never ice baby
Not vanilla, not a breeze on the
Will a flame grab a chinchilla
Quite like the words I up to
Fuck guppies, I see food and I hush
So me that king crap
And break a shell
You seen
Well fuck 'em if he don't take it
So crack the top off hot, shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" not making bail
He got popped by the
Fuck the cops! an L
it take M-N-O-P, learn how to spell
I'll pull up to the
And we'll on these country faggots
And until then, fuck 'em, can have it
means
Slum American
raised with worldwide dreams, yeah

Put hands to the sky
I'm a bullet in the with a hair pin trigger now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head case train wreck avalanche comin'
Put hands to the sky
I'm a ready party
I'm whiskey in a now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm in a bottle now

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

So, put your to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel a hair pin trigger now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head train wreck avalanche comin' down
Put hands to the sky
I'm a ready made
I'm whiskey in a now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm in a bottle now

Still on that grass
Deeres this yard is already cut
You can't get no here, uh
You fags it was swag you was stealing
It turns out I got no
Just years of smarts
So you go retards
Come hit this eye
give you three darts
One, my last flopped
Two, it wasn't my
Three, my fuckin' mama's my pajamas online
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
But guess
(I'm in a bottle now)
right, I'm aged
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
Fuck out my car and I'm in a Caprice
I'm Jack still
Whippin' wood
Truck on
to play ball
But how good it feels
Drop that card
in the backyard
Baby up the grill
party time

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