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 out to play?
Stay in little hole, then coward duck your head
You don't know who you be fucking you'se better off, dead
Is I say, best run the other way
In case of physical breakdown, can break now
My kitchen of heat, if you can't take the temp
Make exempt
Pussy footing around don't be getting nowhere but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, die
By getting blasted, how
They got the to ask me why I do the things I do
I got the nerve to you up just like a waiter do, but no (no, no)
I take that back, that's my
Turning and walking away, this ain't work when they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you some

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

Well nigga, you softer than silicone, to pump up tits
It's that down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits
I'm quick to stop a sucka like menopause, it's the
Original 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 back when me mammy had to work in kitchens
She had me making better grades to make a life
But I had no love 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 cause I was steadily in the mix,
It was so to say goodbye, I'm a man now
I'm at the end of my street, so it's time to my stand now
I call the wild because it's to take the streets
So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts,
I'm ready to wet 'em up like
Just an player, coming through your stereo

Ain't no thang but a wang
We having a 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)
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)
all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

3-5-7 to your forehead, be mo' dead
I'ma pro, kid
But Lord forgive me, I to keep my Milli right Be-near me
My nine be doing fine until these niggas wants to clear me off my
But in my hood hood, they hollering
Don't got no neighbors, hit the pipe and never let go
But I for them like Chaka Khan feel for you
Ain't that we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew
On the concrete, remember when we ran
Remember at the party when we them niggaz dandy
They know not to 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 anger
Quick to danger, I'm takin it one day
At a time, I got the fattest dimes my way
You can sway with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo,
Just let you know,

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

on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin
No more than 65 on 85 off in my
I got nigga Dre, he ridin shotgun
And got my pump my seat,
in case these yougstas have some fun
I'd do it if I to,
busting caps with this a heat and load it clip up after
I'm packing my gauge, if I it
The glock, the gat, the nine, the
See I be busting caps like my amp be busting
So how do you figure Big Boi be scared 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 your ass and your blood with lead
From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an grave
You slave, you better try another way
To take me out, is truly something
Don't run up on me, unless you want your brain broke
I'm out of bullets letting my last clip
I'ma kick you in your ass and your nigga getting whipped
You know how I do, you know that's how I do

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

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