COUNTRY MUSIC - STREETS THE HOTBOX

COUNTRY MUSIC COUNTRY MUSIC- MIXED- WITH A LITTLE BIT OF RAP. CAN- U UNDERSTAND. YOU BETTER JAM. SHAWTY WANNA JAM. SAID SHE WANNA JAM. SHE BLOWS MY MIND EVERY TIME. COUNTRY MUSIC- MIXED WITH A LITTLE BIT OF JAM. I KNOW YOU CAN UNDERSTAND. COUNTRY FLAVOUR FROM MY SMALL TOWN. TIME TO GIVE THE BEER A BREAK. AM GOIN FOR THE MIC. THIS IS AN OPEN MIC. NOT A KAREOKE OR SING ALONG. TIME TO SPIT THE THE BARS. RESSURECT THE CLUB LIKE ITS RAPTURE ON THE BEAT. I HOPE YOU GOT THE ETHERS. KEEP YOUR EARS FROM THE SPEAKERS. IT BLOWS LIKE A 12 GUAGE. YOU CAN HEAR THE WALLS TREMBLING. YEA THATS THE SPEAKERS VIBRATING THEM. WAKANDA FOR EVER. YEA THE REAL BLACK PANTHER IN THE BUILDING. TIME TO SMOKE THESE PINK PANTHERS. I CAN TELL THESE NIGGAS NEED VIBRANIUM. VIBRANIUM GOT ME GLOWING LIKE SHINING MOSES. AM SMOKING LIKE MOUNT SANAI. MOSES TELL THESE NIGGAS THEY CANT TOUCH ME OR ELSE I WILL RAIN FIRE ON THEM LIKE ELIJAH BEFORE I TAKE OFF IN A CHARIOT OF FIRE. NO RETREAT NO SURRENDER. THIS IS DEATH BEFORE DISHONOUR. OBEY THE COMMANDMENTS. THOU SHALL NOT FAMBLE NOR FALTER. NO MORE ROOM FOR ERRORS.