Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

A ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my shit go, Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play?
Stay in your hole, then coward duck 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, can break now
My kitchen of heat, if you can't take the temp
yourself exempt
Pussy footing don't be getting y'all nowhere but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, die
By getting blasted, how
got the nerve 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 that back, that's my
Turning and walking away, this goin' work when they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my
up nigga, if you want some

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)
Ain't no thang but a 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)

Well nigga, you than silicone, used to pump up tits
It's that down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits
I'm quick to a sucka flow like menopause, it's the
Original ghetto bastard, so now I makes a
I used to sell dope, but in
I'm making
But see these voices in my has got me reminiscing
About the days back me mammy had to work in kitchens
She had me making better to make a better life
But I had no love or respect, cause we goin' be alright
I ran the streets and broke my curfew cause I gave a
I carried guns and butcher 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 my stand now
I call the wild because it's time to take the
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

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

3-5-7 to forehead, there'll be mo' dead
I'ma pro, kid
But Lord forgive me, I gots to 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 ghetto
Don't got no neighbors, they hit the and never let go
But I feel for them like Khan feel for you
Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, a brew
On the concrete, remember when we ran
Remember at the party we served them niggaz dandy
They know not to test us, 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 I'm doin, I'm releasin anger
to dodge danger, I'm takin it one day
At a time, I got the dimes around my way
You can sway with Andre, I'll it to the Ho-Jo, bitch
Just let you know,

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 that in yo chest(It's the joint)
no thang 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)

on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin
No more than 65 on 85 off in my
I got that nigga Dre, he shotgun
And got my pump my seat,
in case these yougstas wanna have fun
I'd do it if I to,
busting caps with this a heat and load it up after clip
I'm packing my gauge, if I it
The glock, the gat, the nine, the
See I be caps like 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 'em faster
1-2-3, you need to think the future
Before I shoot your ass and dilute blood with lead
my hollow tips, I'll 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, you want your brain broke
I'm out of letting loose my last clip
I'ma you in your ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped
You know that's how I do, you know how I do

Ain't no thang but a wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon 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 wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon the Mary 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 Park is on the map
We coming around Atlanta and the niggas are really
With the motherfucking guns and the motherfucking
Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it stop