Luyện nghe bài hát Akickdoe!

P]

Yo
you woke?
Keep your on the rollers nigga.
Pass the (ok)
We gon' up interstate 10
We gon' pick up Pimp C, and Bun B (that's my there)
We gon' get rowdy rowdy and it bout it
We gon' handle our
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 shit g'z
We gonna the gizame
Ya me?

C]

This game up
I got no friends
I spend my last 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
them out everytime and I ain't try to dine
Niggaz port authur (huh nigga what?)
that I'm playin? (huh nigga what?)
Bust 17 times and let 'em feel I'm sayin'
UGK and
and a Tank (Master P)
Bout to the platinum
some dank and some drank
But bitch luv me when I come to city
my dick out her pussy
and bust my nuts on her
Ugh, it's a matter of time before I'm up in your house
With my mask on my face and my thang in your
Now get mind right nigga (mind right)
and make a bitch
and never put in a trick ass bitch
x4]

I'm fingida akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!)
Lay on the flo' (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)
like the ATF, HPD, and Texas Rangers
Fuckin' with me and my fanga.
But to this shit nigga we strangers
But I bust my magnums
Gotta gage pistols
Hand grenades, and mines
chopper bombs and missiles
Some of bitches whistle
Some of them silent
But all them bitches handle
All of violent
Bout it it and dangerous
soldiers that wanna with us
Bang with us, with us
get No Limit slang with us
I came to bust every ass in my way it's over
so get the chip off shoulder
fix lip
I done yah
we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin'
I can see that you got plicked
Sit and take a time trip
this ain't ta sneeze at
the fear in your I see
bitch where's the & 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 havin'
the law and the cops
'cause I'm down for a

P]

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

I got to much stress in my
I wanna take my own
My last is a 211
But it got me thankin'
a drought right 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 full of keyz and g'z
The on the street is his homie told his baby momma to freeze!
You see you trust 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 down ass
And me pull a flee-flicker
And make my get bigger
If I get caught it's 25, but don't mean shit
'cause if I go to jail it's gotta be better than living this
2 shots in the air
'cause I ain't bein' broke
And if you bout i a move
nigga, everybody go
Just bout it niggaz from New Orleans
tapes hooked up
C-Murder, P, and UGK
Now Nigga

[chorus fade]