Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty

We gon' take it the bottom, M I A M I to Houston
H town, Pitbull, Bun B
My dogg Demi, keep ya up, I gotchu, I promise
All my chicos, I gotchu, I
Miami, I gotchu, I promise I'ma over this bitch I promise
So get mothafuckaz, this is not a game

I'm from the dirty dirty, a lot of these cats mix the weed
With the coke and blow dirty, we're off the chain
Rap game, game, cut it, cook it, chop it, record it
Album shop it, its all the same

Y'all look at these skies and think paradise
I look at blue skies, and think what a disguise
That's why its called the "Magic City", a treat to your eyes
Cross the bridge and it'll fuck ya mind

Word of don't follow the streets, follow the signs
the last thing you wanna do is get lost
'Cuz it might cost ya life
Y'all heard the smash and grabs

So where you put the map on the dash
they might end up clapping ya ass
Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at night
They want you to stop

'Cuz the streets'll be wit red stripes
Like Jamaican beer, we fry 'em bacon here
Yo' life'll get here, I just thought
I should it clear, yeah

Everything we do is
We pull up in the drop, dirty
We pound that twat,
Miami, dirty

Where lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And 'em dirty
Guns they 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em

Everything we do is
We up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat,
Miami, we're

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, 'em
And blow 'em
Guns they 'em, if they clean dogg
We 'em dirty

Straight up Texas, the reckless, PA to be exact
Where the streets is cutthroat and kill you for a G of crack
8 g's and Cadillacs, cut on the deltas
swang up on ya then hurt ya, nobody here gon' help ya

2000 heltah skelta, talking 'bout families and
Vicious like back guerrillas see then peel ya
Niggaz down here ain't feel ya, see ya, hear ya, know ya
ya, for ya or for ya

You pussy been hatin' on us for too long
So we finna you wrong, teach you hoes a new song
'Cuz the time is now, the is here
I could smell you scared nigga, I could taste your

Go make it and move the smoke outta yo' eyes
So that when everything go down, it won't be no of surprise
And I got no time for yo' lies, 'em for peter
Just remember my name, I'm facing my heater, get it dirty

Everything we do is
We up in the drop, it's dirty
We pound that twat,
Miami, we're

Where lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean
We 'em dirty

we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, dirty
We pound that twat,
Miami, dirty

Where they lace 'em, 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em
Guns they hold 'em, if they clean
We make 'em

These from the bottom are obsessed with old school Chevys
We call 'em verts and donks, we call box Chevys
Seven duece, seven trey, seven four, five
M I A M I I die, 3 0 5

Candy paint and leather, they don't fuck nothing but dubs or better
Y'all 'em street sweepers, we call 'em choppers
when the bullets spit they spin like helicopters
This city's filled with crooked and crooked doctors

So how could these streets not be filled with crooked
And niggaz cooking brick flipping bitches trippin' for figures
This has seen it, heard about it and lived it
That's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I it, you give it

This is for everybody in county, TGK, Metro West and
Doing
And if you got more 365
And you're up the road rep MIA with pride, right

we do is dirty
We up in the drop, it's dirty
We that twat, dirty
Miami, we're

Where they 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And 'em dirty
Guns they hold 'em, if clean dogg
We make 'em

we do is dirty
We pull up in the drop, dirty
We pound that twat,
Miami, dirty

Where they 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And 'em dirty
Guns hold 'em, if they clean dogg
We make 'em