Luyện nghe bài hát Akickdoe!

P]

Yo
Nigga you
Keep your eyes on the nigga.
Pass the (ok)
We head up interstate 10
We pick up Pimp C, and Bun B (that's my niggas there)
We gon' get rowdy rowdy and it bout it
We gon' our business
We gon'
We make it back to the N.O.
u know whut?
Us South niggaz don't hate
We got from the South, East, West, to the Nizorth
But your time baby
We gon' handle our
And we gonna do this like g'z
We gonna the gizame
Ya me?

C]

This fucked up
I got no friends
I done spend my 70,000 dollars on a drop-top bienz
Ugh, and I'm a real
Down to put a to his hilfiger
Lay it down muthafucka I'm bustin' for mine
them out everytime and I ain't try to dine
Niggaz dyin' port (huh nigga what?)
Thank that I'm playin? (huh what?)
Bust 17 and let 'em feel what I'm sayin'
UGK and
and a Tank (Master P)
Bout to fade the
Smoke dank and some drank
But bitch luv me I come to your city
my dick out her pussy
and bust my on her titties
Ugh, it's just a matter of time before I'm up in your
With my on my face and my thang in your mouth
Now get your mind right (mind right)
and make a pimp
and never put in a trick ass bitch
x4]

I'm pull akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!)
Lay on the flo' (flo')
Want the and the money or everybody gotta go (gotta go)

B]

They try to run up in the (run up)
Now oon Bun B
I see me P and C in (danger)
Just like the ATF, HPD, and Rangers
with me and my middle fanga.
But to this shit nigga we ain't
But I Gotta bust my
Gotta gage these
grenades, and land mines
chopper bombs and missiles
Some of them whistle
Some of them silent
But all them handle business
All of them
it bout it and dangerous
soldiers that gang with us
Bang with us, hang us
get that No Limit slang us
I came to bust every ass in my way it's over
so get the chip off shoulder
fix lip
I told yah
we own 5 on your in your bumpin' conflicts
I can see that you got plicked
Sit down and take a time
this ain't nothin' ta at
the fear in your I see
bitch the key's & g'z at?

x2]

Lay it muthafucka
Everybody go
Give me the loot is what I 'em
I kick in the doe'
Nigga I'm mad at the
for my lack of papers
the law and the cops
'cause I'm for a caper

P]

Some say we
Especially we broke
I'm mo daily than a fiend fiendin' for dope
I just live for
You see I'm deadly Freddy
I run through house and leave it messy like messy

I got to stress in my head
I take my own life
My last is a 211
But it got me thankin'
a drought right now
So these ain't happenin'
And if it for No Limit
there would be no or rapping.

P]

You see my boy had a full of keyz and g'z
The word on the street is his homie his baby momma to freeze!
You see you can't nobody in this dope game
keep your eyez on your
Stack some and get out man.

me a ski-mask, a 9
I'll be a ass nigga
And me pull a flee-flicker
And my cheese get bigger
If I get caught it's 25, but don't mean shit
if I go to jail it's gotta be better than living like this
Nigga 2 in the air
'cause I ain't bein' broke
And if you bout i a move
nigga, everybody go
some bout it niggaz from New Orleans
With hooked up
C-Murder, P, and UGK
Now what?

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