Luyện nghe bài hát Get Smoked

Intro : '09 We Tote, My Ni**as no joke.
And We keep them blows, so please get smoked,
Fuck around with them fuck around, and you fuck around and get smoked. Fuck around with them fuck and you fuck around and get smoked.

(Lil Wayne)
Im Rollin, All my Rollin.
Keep fuckin' red bandana, Holk Hogan.
Im cuttin' up like scissors, Comin' down hard Blizzards,
Im getting head while head, Thats a head on Collision.
Im all up on pill, I keep this Trill,
These aint forreal,...Like a Fire Drill.
Yo Hoe on my back like a fuckin' wheel.
That bitch her pu**y open and close like fish gills,
I Put all my on, But some of them niggas gone,
Them niggas my phone. Leave me alone.
Im lightin up that strong, then it to my bro.
dont lie. Except 5-0.
Different color trukfit shirts, You pull down your skirts,
If i die off purps, But a bad bitch in my hearse.
My hoes up their skirts, Im high as captain kirk, If we run out of work,
We Rob..Like

(Chorus)
'09 We Tote, My Ni**as no joke.
And We them blows, so please don't get smoked,
Fuck around with them fuck around, and you fuck around and get smoked. Fuck around with them fuck arounds and you fuck around and get smoked.

[Verse 2 Lil
Corlay RIP him, RIP him
If you disrespect them, then you gone meet
My niggas rollin for seetah, bitch going, she a eater
She was a good girl, I her to a eater
his squad move burbons, yea nigga on
.30 clip and them tips make him do the running man
Go for them, fuck man; I'm rolling my hitters
I'll my hitters out to go get you
Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club hella bands
Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the doing the money dance
Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing hella
Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club doing the money
Niggas talking shit in the club, he watch his self
got the .30 on his hip, he gone need some help
I'm a gangster, nigga, and I could do this my fucking self
Pistol to his it ain't gone be nothing left

[Hook x2 Lil
09, we - my niggas ain't no joke
And we keep blows, so please don't get smoked
Fuck around with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck around and get
Fuck with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck around and get smoked

[Verse 3 Lil
Runnin up my gangstas, runnin up in this yella hoes
wanna fuck my bitch
Her pussy lips like doors
Its pussy money and
and shroom
These niggas think they the
niggas perfume
Highly grove, so grove
On my road so highly
Im sick with it, Ive diagnosed
We dont cut the coke, diet coke
These niggas broke, Im in full
game, Redbull
My tongue like a board
Her pussy a way pool

[Hook x2 Lil
09, we - my niggas ain't no joke
And we keep blows, so please don't get smoked
Fuck around with them fuck-arounds, and you fuck and get smoked
Fuck around them fuck-arounds, and you fuck around and get smoked