Luyện nghe bài hát D.R.U.G.S.

I help myself, I think I need some help
I can't myself, I think I need some help
I can't myself, I think I need some help
I say I love my mama, Lord I does
I my family, my cousins, that's my blood
I love music, it come from up above
I love my niggas and I love my
I love that's listenin'
If you rich or poor, so
The whole we livin' in
Everything livin' in it
Trees down to the
Can't forget about my
last but not least I love drugs
I drugs
I can't help myself, I think I need some
I can't help myself, I think I need help

They say the apple fall far from the tree
Apple a day, it the doctors away
I wonder if my father got more faded me
But I can't ask him, 'cause the doctors couldn't him, baby
My mama as holy water, hallelujah
We total opposites, I'm as this Fanta mix
We Qualitesters, we find no Hi-Tech, I ain't lyin', nigga
Act on the low for the high, nigga
Whole squad full of them fiends
OG by the OZ, and I still owe the weed man the street
Monster magic off them Xannies, I have me one
Mix it with the syrup, on top of that
Then I'll be numb, if I don't wake up, 'em...

I love my mama, Lord I does
I love my family, my cousins, my blood
I this music, it come from up above
I my niggas and I love my bitches
I love everybody listenin'
If you rich or poor, so
I love the whole we livin' in
And everything that's in it
the trees down to the bugs
Can't forget about my
'Cause last but not least I love
but not least I love drugs
(Purple comin' in)

got me rollin', got me rollin', nigga
I got the sniffles, a box of tissues (Blow it!)
I got issues, I ain't talkin' about a newspaper
Talkin' about the issues come with this new paper
My new bitch in the next room in the nude,
day, blinds open—see the view, nigga?
Cornea, so scarred can't look up in the eyes
But if I could I would "Who is you, nigga?!"
What's become of Herb III's
Wasn't for these I'd probably be on my third son
was they decision, for the record
Just clearin' my
That don't make it better,
You I know better, nigga

I love my mama, knows I does
I love my family, my cousins, that's my
I love this music, it come from up
I love my and I love my bitches
I love that's listenin'
If you or poor, so what?
I love the whole world we in
And everything livin' in it
From the trees down to the
forget about my plug
'Cause but not least I love drugs
Last but not least I love
I can't myself, I think I need some help
I can't myself, I think I need some help

You ain't seen a junky so fresh
You ain't never seen a so fresh
Think I some help
You ain't seen a junky so fresh
You ain't never seen a so fresh, so fresh, no
I think I need some
so fresh
You ain't never a junky so fresh, so fresh, no
I think I need help
I my mama
You ain't never a junky so fresh, so fresh
You ain't never a junky
Lords knows I
I think I need some help, I some help
I my mama
I need help, I need some help
knows I does
Can you go me some help?

what I'm sayin'. That's why you don't need a Xan, cuz.
I said flies... Didn't you hear what I said?
I said time flies. Time flies, fades...
Goddamn, man!

Married to marijuana, addicted to
Codeine's my concubine, cocaine
Admiral, absolutely, give Danny credit
Perc' 30 flow, exactly how said it
pass to Xanny land, Hennessy in my piss
Can't I'm psychic off them psychedelics
And for the kids up to me for what I've seen
No, I don't need any of these to do anything

All my brethren, I pray for mercy
And you alleviate my pain
You dwell in the glory of God
Listen to the sufferance of
Your humble
Grant me health, well-being, and