Luyện nghe bài hát Down Right

Yea, yea. Cause we to get down right. Yea, yea, yea (clears throat)

Cause we came to get right, yea
low from the weed we roll and I'm in my zone
Cause we to get down right, yea
Ride slow, with the bass up mo', till the speakers
Cause we to get down right
right, sloppy sloppy drunk
And we to get down right
Damn right, up in my blunt
what it sounds like (x2)
I don't know you, but I came to get down right

1]
Three below, cold on the scene I freak the flow
Full zip lock, got the weed to roll, thick chick the double d's leaving o-
Ver my center in my vehicle, unzip my pants, give my jeans a pull
And even though, I put a little MDMA in your mom's (she ain't even know it)
We to rip it, I'm classic, it's past terrific
I'm smashing whack rappers, and clash with critics
At the same time, I'm rolling up grass and hit it, and liquor till they telling me I'm past the limit
I'm half smashed and half baked, with accur-ate, that's so damn hot I'll evaporate
Let me elaborate, I'm with your in the back on my lap doing things that her dad would hate, so get

2]
Webby up next, success on the steps
time bomb, someone dial up Funk Flex
Time to set me off bitch, none left the dust sets
Got em upset, I do it this big, white kid that'll never give a fuck less
That'll pass a drug test, cause I came to get down right man, why you up left?
Hutt one, hutt two, let it go yo, Tony Romo with a bag of homegrown
And my hat so low, you can't even tell it's me up in the mother fucking photos, yo (yo)
Tell them wait a minute, when I'm waking up fully faded with a naked chick
My memory, and uhh, I your name, what is it?
(Are you kidding?) Sorry girl the way I'm livin, so get

(Piano solo by Remo the Hitmaker)
This is is sounds like (x3)
Yea