Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

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

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)
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)
It's all about see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits
It's nigga down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits
I'm quick to stop a sucka like menopause, it's the
ghetto bastard, so now I makes a switch
I used to sell dope, but in
I'm Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik
But see these voices in my has got me reminiscing
About the days when me mammy had to work in kitchens
She had me making better grades to make a 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 carried 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 to take the streets
So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big nuts, retreat
I'm to wet 'em up like cereal
Just an player, coming through your stereo

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 that 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 just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)

3-5-7 to your forehead, there'll be mo'
I'ma pro, kid
But Lord forgive me, I to keep my Milli right Be-near me
My nine be doing 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 feel for them Chaka Khan feel for you
Ain't shit that we can do but in peace, pour a brew
On the concrete, remember we ran deep
Remember at the when we served them niggaz dandy
They know not to test us, me, do me, try me
with 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 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)
all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no thang but a chicken
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon the Mary Jane
It's just a pimps(players), 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,
caps 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 like my amp be speakers
So how do you figure Big Boi be scared to blast ya
You 'posed to be draw, but man, I hail 'em faster
1-2-3, you need to think the future
Before I shoot your ass and dilute blood with lead
From my hollow tips, send you to an early grave
You fucking slave, you try another way
To take me out, is truly something
Don't even run up on me, unless you want your brain
I'm out of letting loose my last clip
I'ma kick you in your ass and your getting pistol whipped
You know that's how I do, you that's how I do

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

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