Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In A Bottle

Still on ass like
Handcuff's up in ya
Hand-puppets make a mute
You should've jumped in that Impala
Refrigerators never ice baby
Not vanilla, not a on the hill
Will make a flame a chinchilla
Quite like the words I up to
guppies, I see food and I hush puppies
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" who's not making
He got by the feds
the cops! Take an L
Fuck it take M-N-O-P, learn how to
pull up to the gate
And we'll skate on these faggots
And then, fuck 'em, they can have it
Slumerican
American breed
Gutter with worldwide dreams, yeah

Put your to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel with a hair pin now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head case train avalanche comin' down
Put your to the sky
I'm a ready made
I'm whiskey in a now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now

Still on gas like
The bottom of my shoe, 'Bama red
I'm on that ass like did LSU
egg, oh lord
Bible Belt raised in your like a cold sore
Rolled Nah roll tide and roll Chevy's
My momma joints
Smoke off of the tip
Daddies a rolling
I'm rolling in shit with these
In south
Who you rolling with in the
With hair and air streams
stained walls
Fuck, I can breathe
Spittin' pellets
Out of my fuckin' bowl
But am I a billy? No!
I am the truth behind fuckin' illusionist
redneck, you about as red as the color blue is
Call me a redneck, and I tattooed 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 pin trigger now
Yeah I'm a
I'm a head case train avalanche comin' down
Put hands to the sky
I'm a ready party
I'm in a bottle now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now

on that grass like
John this yard is already cut
You get no work here, uh
You fags it was swag you was stealing
It out I got no peers
years of street smarts
So you go retards
hit this bulls eye
I'll give you darts
One, my last album
Two, it wasn't my
Three, my fuckin' selling my pajamas online
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
But guess
(I'm whiskey in a 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 sippin'
Whippin' wood
Truck on
Illegal to ball
But how good it feels
Drop black card
Park in the
Baby up the grill
It's party

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 avalanche comin' down
Put hands to the sky
I'm a made party
I'm in a bottle now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now