Luyện nghe bài hát No Static

"No static, got an automatic"

Too much of makes you an addict
Take a nigga back down Road
I give my old soul what it's for
I'm trying to find where angels sing at
X and King at
So listen for the I bring back
Cuz cigarette and a deuce bottle
Blue collar, aint too much we can do,
Taketh me, I live life so
Tell me is bout more than sex and buying weed
Maybe, but anyway we, daily
Sip Bailey's, early sex, unwanted
Scream push till I daisies, Pops raised me
Through this blind and crazy world
I'm riding along, see where it takes me
Keep buying cars and rims it breaks me
I fold like bread on a loose sandwich, too
Still I slow down and find a balance

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

Deville]
We spend a lot of long nights trying to make it hot an open flame
Smoking Jane posted on this porch I got close to fame
Without the Leroy, but we live Wooden Leather
Slum is in my Village like them niggas up in (what up though)
And I'm going for the gusto, day is cutthroat
But I don't a fuck yo
Gutter bread, slice it different ways I got shit to say
the Swisher, pack the hay, roll it up and hit the bitch
Addicted to 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 like I'm Bill ill
In my own right without my soul tight
through a cold night, swervin' on a country road
Six of Michelobs, a Ol' with some funky Dro
Too much of anything can make a playa lose

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

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

We rollin 90 in the slow lane, just enough to traffic
Cross the line bout times a week on the average
Forward and backwards, pack is like a lunch
dirty, high as fuck, puffin on a fat blunt
What yo ass want, Nappy 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 Skinny Deville and we all should

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