Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

A nigga from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play?
Stay in your little hole, then coward your head
You don't know who you be with you'se better off, dead
Is what I say, run the other way
In case of physical breakdown, y'all can now
My kitchen full of heat, if you take the temp
Make exempt
Pussy footing around don't be getting nowhere but stuck
Nowhere to duck, his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how
They got the to ask me why I do the things I do
I got the nerve to serve you up like a waiter do, but no (no, no)
I take back, that's my problem
Turning and walking away, this ain't goin' work they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, 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 just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
It's all 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
It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

Well nigga, you than silicone, used to pump up tits
It's that nigga down in the Dungeon with 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 dope, but in 1994
I'm making
But see voices in my skull has got me reminiscing
About the days back me mammy 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 and broke my curfew cause I gave 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 nuts, retreat
I'm to wet 'em up like cereal
Just an international player, coming through stereo

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)
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)

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

Ain't no but a chicken wang
We having a out in the Dungeon 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 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)

It's on my friend, on the road again, I'm
No more than 65 on 85 off in my
I got nigga Dre, he ridin shotgun
And got my pump my seat,
in case yougstas wanna have some fun
I'd do it if I to,
busting caps with a heat and load it clip up after clip
I'm my gauge, if I feel it
The glock, the gat, the nine, the
See I be busting like my amp be busting speakers
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 think the future
Before I shoot your ass and dilute your with lead
From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an grave
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 brain
I'm out of bullets letting my last clip
I'ma kick you in your ass and your nigga getting pistol
You know that's how I do, you know how I do

no thang but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Jane
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 chicken
We having a out in the Dungeon 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)

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