Luyện nghe bài hát Screwed Up

(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

I feel better than I've ever before, ah!
Intoxicated but self-control, ah!
I took a swig, I had a jug, chug-a-log, I'm and clear
I had some bud, I lit it up, and then I it disappear
my magic tricks, are so fabulous
This shit's hazardous, got smoking cannibus
If you mad at this, damn it

(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

I made a, call to my dog, time to split the blunt and it up
motion, purple potion, I gotta shake it up
I to kick the habit, but it keep calling me
Abracadabra, here's a magic trick, I smoked up all the
Zig-Zag's and golden wraps got my mind
Drugs don't affect my work, I get my grind on

(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

I'm leaning the Tower of Pisa, the syrup squeezer
Come close to my stash, and get treated as if I'm
I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's this the thrower potion
I'm up, so no wonder things are in slower motion
I gots to have it, can't kick the habit, I've to shake it
The drug experiment stage if you mistake

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(I'm up)

I'm from Screwed Up Texas, we drive reckless, and then we off
You ain't had shit until you smoke Sweet Tooth and Frost
Hit it twice but don't cough, you gotta it man
If it's a record for smoking I'm to break it man
Me and Luda puffing budda, we in a black
On Zab Judah, you try to us we grab Rugers

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(I'm up)

How can I say it
That I'm off that Mary
And if it's true what say
Then I don't know how cells is left in my fucking brain
But I'ma on writing and lighting
Minds of hungry rappers
And tell the hood I've hired niggas and fired crackers
On the Fourth of July, opens your eyes I'm joking
I love all races but if you hating my then

(Fuck you!) you!
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(I'm up)

I my
I get patient we never have to a piss test
Fuck a 9 to 5 'cause I'm always rest
I wake to and head
You wake up to in bed
Should I drive my H2?
I'ma the Lexus instead
Pimping ain't dead but I'll leave you
Dead all this pimping
I'm riding like a pimp
why I'm limping

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(I'm up)

Off that's controlled
That's how this story
I the cap, broke the ice
And Lil' Flip done broke the
I'm so cold I I, see dead people
Nah, that's just my homies passed out in the
it, the potency is so strong, if you notice me
I'm calm, cool, and collected and if you, it, then

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(I'm up)

We doing this for them players bang screw music
We pass out after 8 blunts, because we used to it
Me and Cris like & Chong
So hurry, out the weed and the bong
'Cause if it ain't Grade A trees, we leave it alone
And to my homie Screw, you know I hold it down
And if they want it then they come and take the crown

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(I'm up)

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(I'm up)