Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Dro

I'm dro, choppin' O's
Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin'
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, candy paint, lookin'

See I'm addicted to this fast life, it's to slow me down
When ya, momma on the crack pipe and ya ain't around
You hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots from a large
When we started choppin' O's off in this apartment

See I was, in the track, and my back is the target
With a hammer on my side lookin' like I'm carpets
See you it 'til you get it nigga, we hangin' like this cable
On my way, to nigga I gotta play in Decatur

See I'm ridin' and I'm blowin' on twenty dollar
'Cause we, only got that gold; you can't buy around here
Stayin' true to the and the economic status
I stacked 100 G's stayin' in my momma's attic

Stackin' under Kraft-matics, Willie sleepin' on the
See we got and the D's and the P's and TV's
And I'm ridin' in C.P. a glock-40 as my tooley
On the block, with the top back, blowin' out booty up

I'm smokin' dro, O's
Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin'
I'm dro, choppin' O's
Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty

I'm smokin' dro, O's
knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm dro, choppin' O's
Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty

You know I-20 Regal's - cuttin' cutters
Since my grains got no stains; be in some other shit
A big body on the, chrome lookin' pretty
If it's dro, or the sticky I need, I'm hittin'

On my knock so loud, they call the cops on me
Ladies show that ass proud, and make it for me
This is how a ride, in A.T.L.
And if the twelve pull me over, I hide the scales

Blowin' dro out the song booth, windows tinted
Ridin' down Old Campbellton Road, y'all know who in it
Got my seat way back, arm out the window
Niggaz quick to pull a car-jack, armed they in [Incomprehensible]

I push a Range and my brother Fate in S.S.
Ludacris, the Escalade, and Tit' quickly follow
Gettin for the summer get your cars out and fix it
it comes to that ridin' and smoke, look I'm addicted nigga

I'm smokin' dro, O's
Beat knockin' with the big blaze nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
dirty, candy paint, lookin' purty

I'm dro, choppin' O's
Beat with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty

Yo, get that monkey off my back, sir
I'm dro and choppin' O's up in my 'llac, sir
Where the fuck you at them little bitty animals attack, sir?
I'm in the trap and when I get caught up in a relax, sir

like cata-racts to me, ac-tually it has to be
A of smoke and clouds I'm chok-in proud
And Rhap-sody, the sack of is wrote and now
So now the track is squeezed

So clap and be to be nappy and snappin'
Just keep on rappin' but nobody comes me
One hit from the blunt I stop drop, roll
really wanna fuck with the glock, glock? No

They so better hit that block, slow
On yo' mark, get get ready, set, go
You could watch this tech' blow
If I don't get of that wet wet wet wet dro

I'm dro, choppin' O's
Beat knockin' with the big choppin' nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, candy paint, purty

I'm smokin' dro, O's
knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga
I'm smokin' dro, O's
Ridin' dirty, candy paint, lookin'