Luyện nghe bài hát Wood Wheel

Uh,
(Hehe)
Smoke somethin', bitch, smoke

I'm up early 'cuz my nigga don't sell after night time
Love choppin' blades, hooptie
'N move the dope the pipeline
Pimp C, bitch, holla at yo' bitch, now yo' on my team
Got her buyin' us sticky green, some with promythazine

Candy sweets, a bitch, you lookin' at a candy boy
I done came down Main and popped
Hit the switch on my toy
We all ghetto boyz, that's why we act this way
Tryin' to see a dollars
Hopin' these niggas blast today

Pro smoke, pro choke, anti-broke, conservative
Left-wing slangin', right-wing hangin' in court, it's civil
In the middle of reality, unsolved riddle
Knockin' over fat cats, and my thoughts off bits and kibbles
On note I scribble, write rippers that'll make you think

so hard it'll break your synchronicity
Fuck it, take it, trick, I fake it, 'n poof
We into a shroud of dozier
composures, all-nighters like Folger's
But, bitch, I tried to ya

Rollin'
(Rollin' Seville)
my steal
(Grippin' my steal)
My Tahoe real, man, I'm workin' wheel

DeVille
(Sedan DeVille)
House on the
(House on the hill),
Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm wood wheel

Nigga, how you
(Nigga, how you feel?)
I feel so
(I so trill)
Might pop me a pill, bitch, I'm wood wheel

House on the
(House on the hill)
fields
(Marijuana fields)
Grippin' my steal, bitch, I'm workin' wheel

tellin' me, "Bun, don't go there", but man, I just gots to bring it
These niggas, they wanna hate on that Texas but to sing it
They don't know what that 'bout
They know what that bar 'bout
They don't know what that candy car or smokin' that joint 'bout

All they know is the fuck I tell 'em or what the fuck we sell 'em
Smokin' Swishers, grain, and leavin' stains on cerebellums
Rebellum, propell 'em, gel 'em P.A. to Deep Ellum
'em I tol' 'em, wrote 'em, fuck it, phone 'em to hell, to heaven

I just spent 60 G's on a brand new
Black-on-black, drop top 'lac, north star wheel on back
Sometimes I feel like Lil' Ke when my steady hummin'
Had to leave my bitch 'cuz I fell in love with my plated woman

I love my wheel Grant, '84 Cadillacs that slant
Slowed down Screw tapes that knock, blowin' on private stock
Bitch, I eat hamhocks, try 20 ounce Angus beef
Hangin' with young niggas, that pack big
'N got big ass off in they teeth

Fifth wheel and
(Fifth and grill)
Candy
(Candy Seville)
Might pop a pill, bitch, I'm wood wheel
(Workin' wheel)

House on the
(House on the hill)
mils
(Flexin' mils)
Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm wood wheel

down so trill
(Comin' so trill)
Nigga, how you
(Nigga, how you feel?)
Might pop a pill, bitch, I'm workin' wheel

the steal
(Grippin' the steal)
Nigga, I'm so
(Nigga, I'm so real)
Bitch, how you feel? Nigga, I'm workin' wheel

Smokin' on bionic, ubonic chronic, so ironic
gin and tonic, supersonic like Johnny Mnemonic
We crash your party, piss on parade
Sip syrup it's Lemonade
Paris to the Palisades to the Promenade
Bomb and fade, the car, break worlds, it's plain as day
That's the game we to play, it don't change, ain't a thang to say

It's goin' in the H-Town
Young playa from the South 'bout to a pound
Tryin' to find me a bopp some good mouth
I know you freaky bitches know what I'm talkin'
got no time to play, girl
Let me get a little off some good skunk

Bitch, you know who the fuck I was
Off in the street, lookin' for the stuff?
Bitch, I don't give a fuck yo' man, so
tryin' to fuck fast, I'ma fuck slow
How the fuck you're gonna James, ho?
Like Pendergrass, you better let it go

Gettin' fo' head doctors, show shockers, body rockers
Late do' knockers
break us off big pimpin', baby, we ho clockers
Bitch bosses, takin' no losses, best go ask aks Wee-wee
brother, Sweet James Jones, guerrilla pimpin' at its finest
Leavin' and ho-hustlers behind us, rewind us

Touched Midas, these bitch ass niggas they study and bite us
Couldn't not recite us, to our show
And niggas try to fight us
Ho niggas scream and talk, trill bust and leave
How the fuck gonna go to war
When you bitch ass ain't got no cheese?

Blowin' big
(Blowin' big kill)
Million deals
(Million deals)
Nigga, I'm so trill, bitch, I'm workin' wood

Uh, puttin' down one for the king, Lil' J
Smoke somethin',