Luyện nghe bài hát Block Lockdown - Ludacris/Infamous 20

[Funkmaster
Yeah Dirty South baby -
Shout to Zulu, my man Shawn Taylor
.. it's goin

Yeah, Flex, Volume Fo'
Disturbin The Peace, Def Jam
'Cris (yeah) you

Oh my turn? Aiight..
I got to put ya mamma in a headlock (what?)
She to jook me in a figure-fo' leg lock (ohh)
She she like the way I stick and make the bed rock
or how I and leave her twisted like a dreadlock, and it's on
So the sweatin like a wristband
And get some balance like a bike without the
I think I the definition of a hit man
I could really give a fuck about that bitch man, c'mon!
We puttin in your residence
And lose anybody for the right
We thugged out street with intelligence
So all that you yappin is irrelevant
Oh yeah, I the Dirty Southside
I'm a dentist makin women open they wide
You be in jail runnin it on the outside
not then won't ya open up ya mouth riiiight, but who cares?

[Chorus: 2X]
I got my on lockdown
About to hold this whole block
Ludacris tell um how the sound
UUH BUDDAH-LAA AH, UH UH UH
UHH AH uh oh uh oh uh oh

2]
Comin to Park is like a peep show
It's some respectable ladies and there some freak
I know that go to church up in they street clothes
You'll end up missin more Shaq when shootin free throws
packin and bout to open up the dope spot
My neighborhood is cars like a roadblock
They movin' weight Atlanta was movin boat rock
And catchin ums like seeun Muslims eatin pork chops - happen
And meanwhile I thinkin man
Niggaz been slangin tapes like slangin 'caine
in the hood its gettin ugly like orangutang
So if you tryin to stop the hustle get the
Okay, we tryin to make our own White
Paint it and start yellin our fuckin pipes out
You try to tackle some and you'll get psyched out
They can't fuck with us you think they dyked out, so don't play

3]
Disturbin The Peace, we do that shit
Hey, what can I say? We got a monkey
See Dre'll throw on them shades, and make funky shit
And y'all women away if they got funky clit
Understand, we got dough and it get rolled up
You pay the and still we got the block sold up
Aint nothin nice a house don't make you fold up
You of heist and try to jet and I'm like -
hold up, god damn - I to say it on a megaphone
And tell sister get the fuck up off the telephone
fools is tickin me off like fifty metronome
I'm all of ya money just call me Pebbletone!
Alright? I got the and the safe key
You betta tell your bitch to you to safety
How dare you wanna be heroes and me
It's wont leave no evidence to trace me, you know why?

Funky oh
Do funky shit oh
Do that shit oh
Do that funky oh
Do funky shit uh
Do funky shit uh
Do that funky