Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

A ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass come out to
Stay in your little hole, then coward your head
You don't who you be fucking with you'se better off, dead
Is I say, best run the other way
In case of physical breakdown, y'all can now
My kitchen full of heat, if you take the temp
Make yourself
footing around don't be getting y'all nowhere but stuck
Nowhere to duck, his file, niggas 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 take back, that's my problem
and walking away, this ain't goin' work when they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want

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

Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up
It's that nigga in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits
I'm to stop a sucka flow like menopause, it's the
Original bastard, so now I makes a switch
I to sell dope, but in 1994
I'm making
But see these voices in my has got me reminiscing
the days back when me mammy had to work in kitchens
She had me better grades to make a better life
But I never had no or respect, cause we goin' be alright
I ran the streets and broke my curfew cause I a shit
I carried guns and butcher knives 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 to take my stand now
I call the because it's time to take the streets
So if you got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat
I'm to wet 'em up like cereal
an international player, coming through your stereo

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

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

Ain't no but a chicken wang
We having a 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)
Ain't no thang but a chicken
We a smoke 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 under my seat,
in these yougstas wanna have some fun
I'd do it if I to,
busting caps with this a 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 quickest draw, but man, I hail 'em
1-2-3, you need to about the future
Before I shoot ass and dilute your blood with lead
From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an early
You fucking slave, you try another way
To take me out, is truly difficult
Don't even run up on me, unless you want your broke
I'm out of bullets letting loose my clip
kick you in your ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped
You that's how I do, you know that's how I do

Ain't no thang but a chicken
We having a out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no thang but a chicken
We a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all that 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, Mob, Big Gipp and all the niggas
the East Pointe way
College Park is on the map
We coming around Atlanta and the niggas are strapped
With the motherfucking and the motherfucking glocks
is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it don't stop