Luyện nghe bài hát Call Me Drag-On - Drag-On

[Funk
Ah shit is ugly right here
Be clear baby! Drag-On, Ruff
Shout out to Ray
New York are you fuckin ready?!!

We gon trees like them legalize it
Here's a pipe quick, a inch or die quick
Seen? Long as it's Funkmaster
Me don't care if me or pass the test
The pump will take a chunk out ya
Or rip out ya vest, which blood clot fi
Read my basketball
They say I call my nine my tech-nical
Clubs hand us now
Chicks fuck us now
That's why niggas like us now
I tell a nigga it's not that my four is missin
So lay down and audition for your mortician
you give that cash up
I'll get all of X dogs to get up at ya
Trust me them pits'll ya
Make you up ketchup, extra
Layin right to
Somebody messed up, chest up
this shit I was a rapper
'cause my face was masked up
niggas was wrapped up, act up!

D-R-A-G O-N
Call me I'm hot scorchin {*both lines 4X*}

(Who Dat, Who Dat, How we ride)

You can see the tears in the of men die
You can see them with fire all the men fry
Ain't that right Flex, go head dawg show 'em off
Show 'em how them look washed and Armor Alled
I give dicks to chicks that make them give mom a call
Cause I always stand like my brain was in my balls
Look, what the blood clot, love the that ???
Wanna see me on they period can't be
The last nigga that asked me my I gave him a blunt
And him Drag-On and pass it on
I'm 140 so I my gun sporty
Switch 'em a pair of Timbs and never wear 'em again
Me killin batty bwoy, make him a ??? a dred naughty boy
You run around wit the shotty boy
It's not a
Let me see, when they who can stop a Ruff Ryder
In the BX a lot of noise

Flex]
Blounce shout DJ Twin,
Shut ya fuckin
mean nothin to me!
Y'all got it the way I fuckin got it, yknahmean?
Be clear! I'm the of this shit right here nigga!
Fix your face!
Matter fact your fuckin pocket, BITCH!