Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In A Bottle

Still on that ass
Handcuff's up in ya
Hand-puppets a mute holla
You should've in that Impala homie
never seen ice baby
Not vanilla, not a breeze on the
make a flame grab a chinchilla
Quite the words I built up to
Fuck guppies, I see food and I hush
So me that king crap
And I'll a shell
You seen
Well fuck 'em if he don't it well
So crack the top off hot, shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" who's not making
He got popped by the
Fuck the cops! an L
Fuck it M-N-O-P, learn how to spell
I'll up to the gate
And skate on these country faggots
And until then, fuck 'em, they can it
Slumerican
Slum American
Gutter raised 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 wreck comin' down
Put hands to the sky
I'm a made party
I'm whiskey in a now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm in a bottle now

Still on gas like
The bottom of my signature shoe, red
I'm on that ass Alabama did LSU
Goose egg, oh
Bible raised in your mouth like a cold sore
Rolled Ford's? Nah tide and roll Chevy's
My momma rolls
Smoke off of the tip
a rolling stone
I'm rolling in shit with these
In side
Who you rolling in the sticks?
With hair weaves and air
Cigarette walls
Fuck, I can breathe
Spittin' shotgun
Out of my chili bowl
But am I a Hill No!
I am the truth these fuckin' illusionist
Yellin' redneck, you 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 your to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel a hair pin trigger now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head case train wreck comin' down
Put hands to the sky
I'm a ready made
I'm in a bottle now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now

on that grass like
John Deeres this yard is cut
You can't get no here, uh
You thought it was swag you was stealing
It out I got no peers
Just of street smarts
So here you go
Come hit bulls eye
I'll give you darts
One, my last album
Two, it my time
Three, my fuckin' selling my pajamas online
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
But what?
(I'm in a bottle now)
Fuckin' right, I'm
I'm dirty three, I'm not a child who with rap to get a piece
Don't clap, for no MC who's
Then get a free
Fuck out my car and I'm smashed in a
I'm sippin' still
Whippin' wood
Truck on
to play ball
But how good it feels
that black card
Park in the
Baby up the grill
It's time

Put your to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel a hair pin trigger now
Yeah I'm a
I'm a case train wreck 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