Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

A nigga ready the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play?
Stay in your little hole, then coward duck your
You don't know who you be fucking you'se better off, dead
Is I say, best run the other way
In of physical breakdown, y'all can break 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, his file, niggas 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 a waiter do, but no (no, no)
I take back, that's my problem
Turning and walking away, this goin' work when they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you some

no thang 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)
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 softer than silicone, used to up tits
It's that nigga down in the with them playeristic hits
I'm quick to stop a sucka like menopause, it's the
Original ghetto bastard, so now I makes a
I to sell dope, but in 1994
I'm making
But see these voices in my skull has got me
About the days back when me mammy had to in kitchens
She had me making better grades to make a life
But I never had no love or respect, we goin' be alright
I ran the streets and broke my curfew I gave a shit
I carried guns and butcher knives cause I was 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 the streets
So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts,
I'm to wet 'em up like cereal
Just an international player, coming through stereo

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
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 to keep 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
Don't got no neighbors, hit the pipe and never let go
But I feel for them like Chaka Khan for you
Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, a brew
On the concrete, when we ran deep
Remember at the party when we served niggaz dandy
know not to test us, test me, do me, try me
Trippin with 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
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
let you know, yeah

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

It's on my friend, on the again, I'm travelin
No more 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac
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 this 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 caps like my amp be speakers
So how do you that 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 your ass and dilute your blood with lead
From my tips, I'll send you to an early grave
You slave, you better try another way
To take me out, is something difficult
Don't even run up on me, you want your brain broke
I'm out of bullets letting my last clip
I'ma kick you in your ass and your nigga pistol whipped
You know that's how I do, you know how I do

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

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