Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

A nigga ready the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass out to play?
Stay in your little hole, then coward duck your
You don't know who you be fucking with you'se off, dead
Is I say, best run the other way
In case of breakdown, y'all can break now
My kitchen full of heat, if you can't the temp
Make yourself
Pussy footing around don't be getting nowhere but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, die
By blasted, how drastic
They got the to ask me why I do the things I do
I got the nerve to serve you up just like a do, but no (no, no)
I that back, that's my problem
Turning and walking away, this ain't goin' work when be robbing
As as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
up nigga, if you want some

Ain't no thang but a chicken
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Jane
It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all about see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
no thang but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon the Mary Jane
It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)

Well nigga, you than silicone, used to pump up tits
It's that nigga down in the with them playeristic hits
I'm quick to a sucka flow like menopause, it's the
Original bastard, so now I makes a switch
I used to dope, but in 1994
I'm Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik
But see these voices in my skull has got me
About the days back when me had to work in kitchens
She had me making better grades to a better life
But I never had no or respect, cause we goin' be alright
I ran the streets and my curfew cause I gave a shit
I guns and butcher knives cause I was steadily in the mix, yeah
It was so to say goodbye, I'm a man now
I'm at the end of my street, so it's time to take my now
I call the wild because it's time to the streets
So if you got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat
I'm to wet 'em up like cereal
Just an international player, coming through your

no thang but a chicken wang
We a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all about see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
no thang but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary
It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

3-5-7 to your forehead, there'll be mo'
cause pro, kid
But Lord forgive me, I gots to keep my Milli right me
My nine be fine until these niggas wants to clear me off my street
But in my hood, they hollering ghetto
Don't got no neighbors, hit the pipe and never let go
But I for them like Chaka Khan feel for you
Ain't shit we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew
On the concrete, remember when we ran
Remember at the party when we served them niggaz
They not to test us, test me, do me, try me
Trippin with that drama, my Beretta's right me
One is in the air and one is the
Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doin, I'm releasin
to dodge danger, I'm takin it one day
At a time, I got the fattest around my way
You can with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, bitch
Just let you know,

no thang but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary
It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no thang but a wang
We having a out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)

It's on my friend, on the road again, I'm
No more than 65 on 85 off in my
I got that Dre, he ridin shotgun
And got my pump my seat,
in case these yougstas wanna have fun
I'd do it if I to,
busting with this a heat and load it clip up after clip
I'm packing my gauge, if I it
The glock, the gat, the nine, the
See I be busting caps my amp be busting speakers
So how do you figure that Big Boi be to blast ya
You 'posed to be draw, but man, I hail 'em faster
1-2-3, you to think about the future
Before I shoot your ass and your blood with lead
my hollow tips, I'll send you to an early grave
You slave, you better try another way
To me out, is truly something difficult
Don't even run up on me, you want your brain broke
I'm out of letting loose my last clip
I'ma kick you in your ass and nigga getting pistol whipped
You know how I do, you know that's how I do

no thang but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary
just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no thang but a wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Jane
just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all about see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

and it don't stop and it don't quit, to the motherfucking
Organized Noize, PA, Goodie Mob, Big Gipp and all the
Around the Pointe way
College is really on the map
We around Atlanta and the niggas are really strapped
With the motherfucking guns and the glocks
Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it stop