Luyện nghe bài hát No Static

"No static, got an automatic"

Too of anything makes you an addict
Take a nigga back Tobacco Road
I give my old what it's asking for
I'm trying to where them angels sing at
X and King at
So for the knowledge I bring back
Cuz cigarette pack and a deuce
Blue collar, too much we can do, Father
Taketh me, I live so anxiously
Tell me is bout more than sex and buying weed
Maybe, but anyway we, daily
Sip Bailey's, early sex, babies
Scream push I push daisies, Pops raised me
Through this blind and crazy world
I'm just riding along, see it takes me
Keep buying and rims until it breaks me
I fold like bread on a loose sandwich, too
Still I gotta slow down and find a

No static, got an
Too much of makes you an addict

Deville]
We spend a lot of long nights trying to make it hot an open flame
Smoking Jane posted on this porch I got close to fame
Without the Leroy, but we forever Wooden Leather
Slum is in my Village them niggas up in Detroit (what up though)
And I'm going for the gusto, every day is
But I don't a fuck yo
Gutter bread, slice it different ways I got some to say
the Swisher, pack the hay, roll it up and hit the bitch
Addicted to country living, givin' it my all dog
Raw till a fall y'all from here to
Went back again, traffickin' Raj' "What's Happenin?"
I'm traveling, looking for that Kill like I'm ill
In my own right without my soul tight
through a cold night, swervin' on a country road
Six pack of Michelobs, a Ol' some funky Dro
Too much of anything can a playa lose control

No static, got an
Too much of anything makes you an

See I love my reefer, love my
And I don't fit society, I'm a menace
my balls on your rack like tennis
And turn the Henny up and stop till I'm finished
I'm pissy drunk, one shot get me crunk
Not to mention shorty up 50 blunts
We got Nappy in this
Sticks to the
I'm a cowboy, dog
to the fence

We rollin 90 in the slow lane, with just enough to
Cross the line forty times a week on the average
Forward and backwards, pack is like a lunch
dirty, high as fuck, puffin on a fat blunt
What yo ass want, Nappy it all day
Always keep a Hog and dog it's all wood
Too of anything can make you think it's all good
Got a automatic Deville and we all should

No static, got an
Too much of anything you an addict