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, ya head up, I gotchu, I promise
All my chicos, I gotchu, I
Miami, I gotchu, I promise I'ma take over this I promise
So get mothafuckaz, this is not a game

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

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

Word of advice don't follow the streets, follow the
the last thing you wanna do is get lost
'Cuz it might just ya life
heard about the smash and grabs

So where you put the map on the dash
'Cuz they end up clapping ya ass
Why you think the traffic lights, blink at late night
They don't you to stop

'Cuz the be filled wit red stripes
Like beer, we fry 'em like bacon here
Yo' get taken here, I just thought
I should it clear, yeah

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

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

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

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

Straight up outta Texas, the reckless, PA to be
Where the streets is cutthroat and fiends kill you for a G of
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 and killers
Vicious like silver back see then peel ya
Niggaz down ain't tryna feel ya, see ya, hear ya, know ya
ya, for ya or for ya

You pussy niggaz hatin' on us for too long
So we finna prove you wrong, teach you a new song
'Cuz the time is now, the place is
I could smell you scared nigga, I could taste fear

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

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

they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em
And blow 'em
Guns hold '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, dirty

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

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

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

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

This is for everybody in county, TGK, West and Stockade
Doing
And if you got than 365
And up the road rep MIA with pride, that's right

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

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

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

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