Luyện nghe bài hát Block Lockdown - Ludacris/Infamous 20

[Funkmaster
Yeah South baby - Ludacris
Shout to Shaka Zulu, my man Shawn
.. it's down

Yeah, Funk Flex, Fo'
The Peace, Def Jam South
'Cris (yeah) you

Oh it's my Aiight..
I got permission to put ya in a headlock (what?)
She tried to jook me in a leg lock (ohh)
She she like the way I stick and make the bed rock
or how I lick and leave her like a dreadlock, and it's on
So stop the sweatin a wristband
And get balance like a bike without the kickstand
I I changed the definition of a hit man
'cause I could really give a about that bitch man, c'mon!
We puttin holes in your
And lose anybody for the president
We out street niggaz with intelligence
So all that you yappin is irrelevant
Oh yeah, I the Dirty Southside
I'm a dentist makin women open mouth wide
You be in jail still runnin it on the
Thank not won't ya open up ya mouth riiiight, but who cares?

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

2]
Comin to Shady Park is like a peep
It's some respectable ladies and there some freak
I know killers that go to up in they street clothes
You'll end up missin more than when shootin free throws
They and bout to open up the dope spot
My neighborhood is stoppin cars a roadblock
They weight like Atlanta was movin boat rock
And catchin ums like seeun Muslims pork chops - never happen
And I been thinkin man
Niggaz been tapes like they 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 House
it black and start yellin our fuckin pipes out
You try to tackle some players and get psyched out
They can't with us niggaz you think they dyked out, so don't play

3]
Disturbin The Peace, we do that shit
Hey, what can I We got a monkey clique
See Dre'll throw on them shades, and make that shit
And keep 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 full house make you fold up
You full of heist and try to jet and I'm -
hold up, god damn - I to say it on a megaphone
And tell your get the fuck up off the telephone
These fools is tickin me off like fifty
I'm takin all of ya money call me Pebbletone!
Alright? I got the and the safe key
You betta your bitch to follow you to safety
How you wanna be heroes and chase me
It's Ludacris leave no evidence to trace me, you know why?

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