Luyện nghe bài hát Block Lockdown

Yeah, South baby, Ludacris
Shout to Shaka Zulu, my man Shawn
It's down

Yeah, Funk Flex, Fo'
Disturbin' the peace, Def Jam
'Cris, you

Oh, my turn, aiight
I got to put ya mamma in a headlock
She tried to jook me in a figure-fo' leg
She said she like the way I stick and make the bed

Or how I lick and leave her twisted like a
And it's on, so stop the sweatin' a wristband
And get some like a bike without the kickstand
I I changed the definition of a hit man
'Cuz I could really give a fuck about that man, c'mon

We puttin' in your residence
And lose anybody for the president
We thugged out niggaz with intelligence
So all bullshit you yappin' is irrelevant

Oh yeah, I represent the Southside
I'm a dentist makin' women open they mouth
You be in jail, still runnin' it on the
Thank not then, ya open up ya mouth right, but who cares?

I got my on lockdown
About to hold whole block down
Ludacris tell 'em how the South
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh,
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

I got my on lockdown
About to hold whole block down
Ludacris tell 'em how the sound
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh,
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Comin' to park is like a peep show
some respectable ladies and there some freak hoes
I know killers that go to church up in they street
You'll end up missin' more than when shootin' free throws

packin' and 'bout to open up the dope spot
My is stoppin' cars like a roadblock
They movin' weight like was movin' boat rock
And catchin' 'em's like seein' Muslims eatin' pork
happen and meanwhile I been thinkin', man
Niggaz been slangin' tapes like they 'caine

in the hood, it's gettin' ugly like orangutang
So if you tryin' to stop the hustle, get the
Okay, we tryin' to our own White House
Paint it black and start our fuckin' pipes out
You try to tackle players and you'll get psyched out
They can't fuck with us niggaz, you think they dyked out, so don't

I got my corner on
About to hold this block down
tell 'em how the South sound
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh,
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

I got my corner on
About to hold whole block down
Ludacris tell 'em how the South
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh,
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

Disturbin' the peace, we do that funky
Hey, can I say? We got a monkey clique
See throw on them shades and make that funky shit
And keep y'all women away if they got funky

Understand, we got that and it get rolled up
You pay the and still we got the block sold up
Aint nice, a full house don't make you fold up
You full of heist and try to jet and I'm like, up

God damn, I need to say it on a
And tell sister, get the fuck up off the telephone
These fools is tickin' me off fifty metronome
I'm takin' all of ya money, just me Pebbletone

Alright, I got the and the safe key
You betta tell your bitch to follow you to
How dare you wanna be heroes and me?
It's Ludacris, won't leave no evidence to me, you know why?

I got my corner on
to hold this whole block down
Ludacris tell 'em how the South
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh,
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

I got my on lockdown
to hold this whole block down
Ludacris 'em how the South sound
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh,
Uhh, Buddah-Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh

shit, oh, do that funky shit, oh
Do that funky shit, oh, do funky shit oh
Do funky shit, uh, do that funky shit uh
Do funky shit