Luyện nghe bài hát Survivin The Drought

Last year was a year, ask the click
But this year was scarred to our last of brick
to survive in the drought where it ain't no blow
It no [Incomprehensible] so with ain't no dough

Yo 95 south sun roof
Po-pos tight before the turnpike
The last lick went sour jammed the blow
But like a weather man a light chance of snow

Lay low at the at the tell
Wait patient for my to hit me on the cell
my Haitian cartel they always work
They even had shit the Cubans were hurt

My nigga hit back he got no coke
He said the coast guard just knocked off the
He said them Fed's in Texas they out of
Knocking off bricks with the border patrol

A nigga couldn't rap long 'cause the phones be wired up
I be goddamned the East coast dried up
A nigga went from raw to cheap base
Ridin' with the block Fed in the brief case

Surviving in the drought where it ain't no
It ain't no piece, yo it no dough
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So tell me what the am I suppose to do?

Surviving in the drought where it ain't no
It ain't no piece, yo it ain't no
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So tell me the fuck am I suppose to do?

In the drought I look the fiend right in the grill
Slang him a Asprin or a vitamin
In the niggaz panic when that money stop
Start slinging and them dummy blocks

Hit the projects twurking in that 87 fleet
Set up shop with a 9 of sheet rock
Watcha a nigga get hot, now he hit pop
He wanna wrestle he don't know I got my shit cocked

'Cause in the drought you get like a thumb tack
Dixie man got a 20 worth of come back
A player fucked up till that go down
A nigga got to spread his hustle when the drought 'round

I'm stuck a fucked up now I'm finna come back up
It's back on with then pack playboy the blow
The heads happy and my workers show love it

My dog hit the about two hundred birds
Off a Bahamian cruise that nigga got nerves
Now is beeping and the Haitians is calling
I'm back to slanging whole chickens popping cases and

I got to put the team on so I'm looking up
RJ he the chef, he be cooking them up, hookin' up
While I'm whipping 'em, flipping 'em down
With the straight chipping 'em

We got 'em harder than hard plus we pitching soft
Jumping for that how high this year cost y'all
we the only niggaz wit it
It's the of a life time

up in the drought through the paroofeal pipe line
This time I'm gone sit on me ten
'Cause you never know when drought coming again
Surviving in the drought, surviving in the

Surviving in the drought where it ain't no
It ain't no piece, yo it ain't no
It ain't no bricks, no chips, no
So tell me what the am I suppose to do?

Surviving in the where it ain't no blow
It ain't no piece, yo it no dough
It no bricks, no chips, no food
So me what the fuck am I suppose to do?