Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Mess With Texas

[Happy

"Lone ranger"
"Lone ranger"
"Lone ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger")
"Lone ranger"
"Lone ranger"
"Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger") -- Luciano]

[Chorus:
Don't with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what, so

You could want it
When you backing down, look we have accomplished
Don't mess Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what, so
Got the big
the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you what I'm talkin' 'bout

[Verse 1: Lucky Luciano Luciano slowed down}]
Ay, Lucky Lu', gon' come through, and do this here for zoo
I'm a Texas boy, eating barbecue, and on red Mountain Dew
{Lone Star ranger, on swanger}
One in the chamber, for the danger
Five cliffhangers, I'm a 'em how to tip toe
to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O
H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Worth
Dallas to the valley, man, all about the work
What you know the great state of Texas
in a necklace, leave a {bitch} breathless
Home of the and the styrofoam cups
Woodgrain and I'm ridin' on bucks
Paint look slippery, not Hennessey
Brand new Bentley, same ol' triple
Uh
And I'm Draped Up and out
Eighty-four spiderwebs, got boy tipped out

Chorus]

[Verse 2: Park Mexican]
I got chicks like Pamela, from H to
The only game I ever good was Gallahger
Cold Alas-a-ka, flip 'em like spatula
be trying to bite my flows like Dracula's
Spectacular, my doesn't seem to have a replica
Angel, I saw a dude go Jesse to Jessica
Dope blessed, I'm a money making maniac
Born in the like a little cute baby rat
My tat got SPM in faded black
say you look like Carlos Coy, but, ain't he fat
Just like a sack, I'm been gettin' Slim Fast
Prison life turn my block into a gym class
Pull-ups off my top bunk, bench press my
Curlin' pillow cases of books and a atlas
Can you understand this or has a G lost
in my con chucks, livin' out long months

[Repeat

[Verse 3: Bash]
It's that Dope House Records, jammin' out of
Mayne, I'm so powerful with quick
With the SP Mex's, South on hollow
Happy P., got the beats on steroids (??)
If I'm Italian, I'm a Capo, yeah, fully
Retire from the game, and still get fully

It's the Dope House
Thirty-five and in the state, keep it poppin'
Boy, what you
Boy, you slangin'
big body, playboy, what you sangin'
Smashing down ten with a in my woodgrain
Hit San Anton', and you know all good, mayne

[Repeat