Luyện nghe bài hát Akickdoe!

P]

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

C]

This game up
I ain't got no
I done spend my 70,000 dollars on a drop-top bienz
Ugh, and I'm a nigga
Down to put a forty-five to his
Lay it muthafucka because I'm bustin' for mine
Take out everytime and I ain't try to dine
Niggaz dyin' authur (huh nigga what?)
that I'm playin? (huh nigga what?)
Bust 17 times and let 'em feel what I'm
UGK and
and a Tank (Master P)
Bout to the platinum
Smoke some and some drank
But luv me when I come to your city
my dick out her pussy
and bust my on her titties
Ugh, just a matter of time before I'm up in your house
my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth
Now get mind right nigga (mind right)
and a pimp bitch
and put trust 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 Texas
Fuckin' me and my middle fanga.
But to this shit nigga we ain't
But I bust my magnums
gage these pistols
Hand grenades, and mines
chopper bombs and missiles
Some of bitches whistle
of them bitches silent
But all bitches handle business
All of them
it bout it and dangerous
soldiers that wanna gang us
with us, hang with us
get that No Limit with us
I to bust every ass in my way till it's over
so get the chip off your
fix lip
I done yah
we own 5 on your in your bumpin' conflicts
Nigga I can see that you got
Sit and take a time trip
ain't nothin' ta sneeze at
the in your eyes I see
where's the key's & g'z at?

x2]

Lay it down
Everybody go
me the loot is what I tell 'em
When I kick in the
Nigga I'm mad at the
for my lack of havin'
Fuck the law and the
'cause I'm for a caper

P]

Some say we
when we broke
I'm mo daily than a dope fiend for dope
I live for confetti
You see I'm deadly Freddy
I run through your and leave it messy like messy

I got to much stress in my
I take my own life
My chance is a 211
But it got me twicee
a drought right now
So these drugs ain't
And if it wasn't for No
would be no money or rapping.

P]

You see my boy had a bumper of keyz and g'z
The on the street is his homie told his baby momma to freeze!
You see you can't trust nobody in this 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 make my cheese get
If I get it's 25, but that don't mean shit
'cause if I go to jail gotta be better than living like this
Nigga 2 in the air
I ain't bout bein' broke
And if you i make a move
nigga, gotta go
Just bout it niggaz from New Orleans
With tapes up
C-Murder, P, and UGK
Now what?

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