Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In A Bottle

Still on ass like
Handcuff's up in ya
Hand-puppets make a holla
You should've jumped in Impala homie
Refrigerators never seen ice
Not vanilla, not a breeze on the
Will make a flame a chinchilla
like the words I built up to
Fuck guppies, I see food and I puppies
So give me king crap
And I'll break a
You seen
Well fuck 'em if he take it well
So crack the top off hot, shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" who's not making
He got popped by the
Fuck the cops! an L
Fuck it take M-N-O-P, learn how to
pull up to the gate
And skate on these country faggots
And until then, fuck 'em, they can it
Slumerican
Slum American
Gutter raised worldwide dreams, yeah

Put hands to the sky
I'm a in the barrel with a hair pin trigger now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head case train avalanche comin' down
Put hands to the sky
I'm a ready party
I'm whiskey in a now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now

Still on gas like
The bottom of my shoe, 'Bama red
I'm on ass like Alabama did LSU
Goose egg, oh
Belt raised in your mouth like a cold sore
Rolled Nah roll tide and roll Chevy's
My momma rolls
rolls off of the tip
Daddies a rolling
I'm rolling in shit with these
In side
Who you with in the sticks?
With hair and air streams
stained walls
Fuck, I can barely
Spittin' pellets
Out of my chili bowl
But am I a Hill No!
I am the behind these fuckin' illusionist
Yellin' redneck, you as red as the color blue is
Call me a redneck, and I tattooed it
Because of the abuse and I use it as in music

So, put hands to the sky
I'm a bullet in the with a hair pin trigger now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head train wreck avalanche comin' down
Put hands to the sky
I'm a ready made
I'm in a bottle now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm in a bottle now

Still on grass like
Deeres this yard is already cut
You get no work here, uh
You fags thought it was you was stealing
It turns out I got no
Just of street smarts
So you go retards
Come hit bulls eye
give you three darts
One, my last album
Two, it wasn't my
Three, my fuckin' mama's selling my pajamas
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
But what?
(I'm in a bottle now)
Fuckin' right, I'm
I'm dirty three, I'm not a child who with rap to get a piece
Don't clap, for no MC wack
get a free slap
Fuck out my car and I'm smashed in a
I'm Jack still
Whippin' wheels
on steroids
Illegal to play
But dammit how it feels
that black card
Park in the
Baby up the grill
It's time

Put hands to the sky
I'm a bullet in the barrel a hair pin trigger now
I'm a landslide
I'm a head case train wreck avalanche comin'
Put your to the sky
I'm a ready made
I'm in a bottle now
(Lalalalalalalalalaa)
I'm whiskey in a now