Luyện nghe bài hát Akickdoe!

P]

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

C]

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

I'm fingida akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!)
Lay down on the (flo')
Want the cheese and the 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 strangers
But I Gotta my magnums
Gotta these pistols
Hand grenades, and mines
chopper smoke bombs and
Some of them whistle
Some of bitches silent
But all them bitches business
All of them
Bout it it and dangerous
soldiers that wanna gang us
Bang us, hang with us
get that No Limit slang us
I came to bust every ass in my way it's over
so get the chip off your
fix lip
I told yah
we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin'
I can see that you got plicked
Sit and take a time trip
this nothin' ta sneeze at
the in your eyes I see
bitch the key's & g'z at?

x2]

Lay it muthafucka
Everybody go
Give me the is what I tell 'em
When I kick in the
I'm mad at the world
for my of havin' papers
Fuck the law and the
'cause I'm for a caper

P]

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

I got to much in my head
I take my own life
My last is a 211
But it got me thankin'
It's a drought now
So drugs ain't happenin'
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 word on the street is his homie told his momma to freeze!
You see you can't trust 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 down ass
And me pull a flee-flicker
And make my cheese get
If I get caught it's 25, but don't mean shit
'cause if I go to jail gotta be better than living like this
Nigga 2 in the air
'cause I ain't bout broke
And if you bout i a move
nigga, gotta go
Just some it niggaz from New Orleans
tapes hooked up
C-Murder, P, and UGK
Now what?

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