Luyện nghe bài hát No Static

"No static, got an automatic"

Too of anything makes you an addict
Take a nigga back down Tobacco
I give my old soul it's asking for
I'm trying to where them angels sing at
Where X and at
So for the knowledge I bring back
Cuz cigarette and a deuce bottle
Blue collar, too much we can do, Father
Taketh me, I live so anxiously
Tell me this is more than sex and buying weed
Maybe, but we, burn daily
Sip Bailey's, sex, unwanted babies
Scream push till I push daisies, Pops me
this blind crippled and crazy world
I'm just along, see where it takes me
Keep buying cars and rims it breaks me
I fold like bread on a sandwich, too damaged
I gotta slow down and find a balance

No static, got an
Too much of anything you an addict

[Skinny
We spend a lot of long nights trying to make it hot an open flame
Smoking Jane posted on this porch I got this to fame
Without the Leroy, but we live forever Leather
is in my Village like them niggas up in Detroit (what up though)
And I'm going for the gusto, every day is
But I don't give a yo
Gutter bread, it different ways I got some shit to say
Split the Swisher, pack the hay, it up and hit the bitch
to this country living, givin' it my all dog
Raw till a fall y'all from to California
Went again, traffickin' like Raj' "What's Happenin?"
I'm traveling, looking for that Kill like I'm ill
In my own right without my soul tight
Roll through a night, swervin' on a country road
Six pack of Michelobs, a Ol' with funky Dro
Too of anything can make a playa lose control

No static, got an
Too much of anything makes you an

See I love my reefer, love my
And I fit into society, I'm a menace
Slap my balls on rack like tennis
And turn the Henny up and don't stop I'm finished
I'm pissy drunk, one shot get me crunk
Not to shorty rollin' up 50 blunts
We got Nappy in bitch
to the bricks
I'm a cowboy, dog
It's to the

We rollin 90 in the slow lane, with just enough to
Cross the bout forty times a week on the average
and backwards, pack is like a sack lunch
Ridin' dirty, as fuck, puffin on a fat blunt
What yo ass want, serve it all day
keep a Caddy Hog and dog it's all wood
Too much of can make you think it's all good
Got a automatic Skinny Deville and we all

No static, got an
Too much of anything you an addict