Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

Sticky icky doo-hickey on a spliffy mickie
Think he mixin some hash with some of Humboldt County grass
with dis from Union City, she wanted to freak me
when I was but we did it anyway
Look, drop one or dozen nickel-plated stapler
up under my seat, why? Robbers on my
Uhh, cops Elroy's po-po's glock me
Chops, ran up in my car
I none of y'all ain't in there crackin on the Presedential
under my umbrella yibbidy yackin and jaw
and up in singin a capella
Cause ain't the way the GAME was designed
You to see that if you BLIND
Blastin, to the side, blowzin
up out of the chicken spot, pimp - walkin
I'ms on my way to the pizznickin spot, ice -
out was a n-ah-n-uh-nightmare and I be bossin

Chorus:

Where all my at?
Where all my rugers, all my clap-them-gats?
all my shooters? Dude when you stay, pop collars
Smoke tweed, hours
Where all my at?
all my timahs, shot callers at?
Where all my It's heavy weight
me the money, the pussy, the car and I'm straight

I pull up on the set - somebody
Why all the faces - playboy, it's dry
Dry as in Dry as in thirsty
cause we ain't had no since Thursday
Know you ain't us but I got it, who want it?
By the way how been survivin? Shoot we been STEPPIN on it!
Uhh - cut out the
From here on out no more scribble
Fast quota, a slow nig'
Nigga my fetti's as long as Ron Jeremy's dick!
years olda, pimpin don't trip!
Who you be bumpin? and The Click!
Uhh, I see the heads me in the wind(?)
Family where you The pen, get in!
Get skirrrt, vzzzzzt, bend the
What you see two crackheads steppin over, A rock

Gimme a, Cadillac a black man's drank
A forty ounce, the champagne
The lap dance, thick-ass (?) to bounce
Take off her and get butt-naked, Southern girl down South
A record deal so I ain't gotta deal
A faithful botch, a meal
Take, I like a (?)
with long-ass fifteen minute driveways with a guard at the gate

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