Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

A nigga ready 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, coward duck 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, can break now
My kitchen full of heat, if you take the temp
Make exempt
Pussy footing around don't be y'all nowhere but stuck
Nowhere to duck, his file, niggas die
By blasted, how drastic
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 that back, that's my problem
Turning and walking away, ain't goin' work when they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you some

Ain't no thang but a chicken
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 a smoke 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)

Well nigga, you softer silicone, used to pump up tits
It's that nigga 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 skull has got me
About the days back me mammy had to work in kitchens
She had me better grades to make a better life
But I never had no love or respect, cause we goin' be
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 to take my stand now
I call the because it's time to take the streets
So if you got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat
I'm ready to wet 'em up cereal
Just an international player, through your stereo

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

3-5-7 to your forehead, there'll be mo'
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 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 like Khan feel for you
Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, a brew
On the concrete, remember 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 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 releasin
Quick to dodge danger, I'm it one day
At a time, I got the fattest dimes my way
You can with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, bitch
let you know, yeah

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 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 a pimps(players), Mack 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 than 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac
I got that nigga Dre, he ridin
And got my under my seat,
in these yougstas wanna have some fun
I'd do it if I to,
busting caps with this a heat and 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 my amp be busting speakers
So how do you that Big Boi be scared to blast ya
You 'posed to be draw, but man, I hail 'em faster
1-2-3, you need to about the future
Before I shoot your ass and dilute blood with lead
From my tips, I'll send you to an early grave
You fucking slave, you try another way
To take me out, is something difficult
Don't even run up on me, unless you your brain broke
I'm out of bullets loose my last clip
kick you in your ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped
You know how I do, you know that's how I do

Ain't no thang but a chicken
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)
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 about see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

Yeah and it don't and it don't quit, to the motherfucking
Organized Noize, PA, Mob, Big Gipp 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 motherfucking guns and the glocks
Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it stop