Luyện nghe bài hát No Static

"No static, got an automatic"

Too much of makes you an addict
Take a back down Tobacco Road
I my old soul what it's asking for
I'm trying to find where them angels at
X and King at
So listen for the knowledge I back
Cuz cigarette and a deuce bottle
Blue collar, too much we can do, Father
Taketh me, I live life so
Tell me this is bout more sex and buying weed
Maybe, but we, burn daily
Sip Bailey's, early sex, unwanted
Scream till I push daisies, Pops raised me
Through this blind crippled and world
I'm just along, see where it takes me
Keep buying cars and until it breaks me
I fold like bread on a sandwich, too damaged
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 nights trying to make it hot like an open flame
Smoking Jane posted on this I got this close to fame
the Leroy, but we live forever Wooden Leather
Slum is in my Village like niggas up in Detroit (what up though)
And I'm going for the gusto, every day is
But I give a fuck yo
Gutter bread, slice it different I got some shit to say
Split the Swisher, the hay, roll it up and hit the bitch
Addicted to this living, givin' it my all dog
Raw till a fall from here to California
back again, traffickin' like Raj' "What's Happenin?"
I'm traveling, looking for Kill like I'm Bill ill
In my own right without my soul tight
Roll a cold night, swervin' on a country road
Six pack of Michelobs, a Ol' with funky Dro
Too much of anything can a playa lose control

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

See I love my reefer, my Guinness
And I fit into society, I'm a menace
Slap my balls on your rack like
And turn the Henny up and don't till I'm finished
I'm drunk, one shot might get me crunk
Not to mention shorty up 50 blunts
We got Nappy in bitch
to the bricks
I'm a cowboy, dog
It's to the

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

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