Luyện nghe bài hát 'dro In The Wind

Ha, ha, ha
That's just the of the Hen', true story Buddy Roe
They say tell the truth, and them
(Uh, uh)
Thank God for the too

the top and let the sunshine in
With the woodgrain, let the spin
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
It's quite alright, with the in the wind
With the 'dro in the

I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' ass nigga
Collard green, neck bone ass nigga
Always my jeans baggy saggy
You Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky

Growed up eatin' Spam
water and mayonnaise sandwich
Share the room bout four mo' brothers
But one home for 'em and no mo' covers

A bad motherfucker always rude and always in trouble
(Ah, ha)
None of my teachers ain't me
(Uh, uh)
But it so bad, Pearl had seven mo' like me
If you up the way I did
You understand, Trick love the kids
(Ooh)
love the kids

Drop the top and let the in
With the woodgrain, let the spin
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
It's alright, with the 'dro in the wind
the 'dro in the wind

Cut me a seven-tries Chevy, put on that bitch
(Uh, uh)
Candy apple green, niggaz this shit
(Lovin' shit)
And wait a minute, act a fool
Ya don't like how I'm Bitch fuck you
(Uh, uh)

That's right I'm a rude ass
Quick to do you, cut a ass nigga
Weighin' in at bout a six, five
And a nigga can fuck, the boy gets live
(That's right)
You legs, wings and short thighs
(Short thighs)
Eat 'em up, beat 'em up, switch sides

Hot whore her con con, Valor to the floor
He oughta enjoy, the loaded four, four
Be sure and acquire more ya fuck with mine
Disrespect, I'll ya line

With a sick SWAT, shits hot, ya get shot
The fire, the fury, ya fuck it not
Ya stoppin' the grace, get out my space and my
Fore me and my ace a lay down the whole

Recognize, is the verbalize
Surprise, fuckin' with me wrong way to nigga
Hoes, clothes, shows, Vogues,
Big ol' bankrolls, that's all a nigga

yo' elbows, I'm sicker than I suppose
Hoes unchosen, 'cuz my jewelry
You know how it goes, these young don't want it like this
Go off and get yo' gat, to the chit-chat, blast
So pass, outlast, 'bout

Mo' sickly, talk to the trick like trash
Lo realer, a gorilla, for mo' scrilla
Come clean, lookin' but you ain't no killa
(Ooh, Trick the kids)

Drop the top and let the in
With the woodgrain, let the twinkies
Get you a glass, mix the and the Hen'
quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind
With the in the wind

Look at what we got, the rims and all the
The 'dro and all the smoke, my throat, it makes me
a serial killer was squeezin' on my throat box
In the of danger but not a stranger on the block

Is it the cheeferry reefer beat my chest up?
Beat right from the try my best not to mess up
A of this lyrical thang, I'll take the purist
Strain of slang and inject it into your veins

Did your heart man? Drop-top fame
Aviator shades with a rear face
Movin' through the dirty at a pimps pace
Kinda like the and the rabbit in the race

To the finish line, I jump the of Reeboks
So bright, so fresh, snow but no socks
Then I slipped on some of that O with the
I'm bustin' straight out the path like a three
Of galactic, before you it

You gotta it and mack it, when your jack it over tragic
Not intended for any illegal
It's like anthrax and small pox in to murder us
(Ya gotta understand love the kids)
(Trick the kids)

Drop the top and let the in
With the woodgrain, let the spin
Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the
It's quite alright, with the in the wind
the 'dro in the wind