Luyện nghe bài hát Com'n Yo Direction

(Yee-haw)

Lil' Wyte's the name, there ain't a day
That I in trouble, this changes the game
And a somersault to a double
They hating me now, I vapped out and they feel my rumble
But it is all gravy, I'm running and ain't 'bouta

Back off a few years and you will find crooked decisions
I managed them and did not let them break down my vision
all I don't need, somebody try'na stop what I'm giving
But there's too many hoes out there
To one bitch my pimping

I'm bringing ya
I just joined the white convention
Back in the day, I blazed my hay and about recognition
But I made it, they hate it
I love it because of DJ and Juicy J
I got so far above it

Pushing and
They don't know of that, I'm posted on a
Good 'ole boy around the way
Might be small but don't test me,
Question, brah, listen, brah, yes, that's I'm stressing, brah
Yes, that's me in your hood, 2 do' Cutlass what I'm flexing,

Jus' the good 'ole boys, out getting high
Jus' the good 'ole boys, watching cops by
Jus' the good 'ole boys, sitting round beer
Jus' the good 'ole boys, we was the clique the haters

the good 'ole boys, never really wanted blow
Jus' the good 'ole was overloaded on that dro
Jus' the good 'ole boys, 2 doo' Cutlass what we
the good 'ole boys, if you in the road
You move, we com'n yo direction

Don't let yo window a cloud, I'm as high as you
I know you wish this would keep on bumping
a pound or point 2
But it's all good, it's go off
everything that goes up comes down
I make come out my mouf
Then put now snawls to 'em melt

Watch me guarantee the game nothing but some fucking
Put cyanide in syringes and inject it in veins
Threw up on the league the hardest Memphis seen in a while
Hit me quick wit Triple 6 and let out 'Mystic Style'

I was hook and 'ole boys like me was catching the vibe
I survive, I strive, now at me, I'm all in the sky
Keep in mind, I was the one alla the times
inside, I thought that I was the one never would rise

Here I am, I'm it out and bringing it to ya today
Ain't no gangsta, just a Bay Area
Wit to say
So if you want me, get me, y'kno where I'm at
I'm prolly there now but there's no way good 'ole boy
me go out without my crown now

Jus' the good 'ole boys, hanging out high
Jus' the good boys, watching cops riding by
Jus' the good 'ole boys, sitting drinking beer
Jus' the good 'ole boys, we was the the haters feared

Jus' the good 'ole boys, never really blow
the good 'ole boys was overloaded on that dro
Jus' the good 'ole boys, 2 Cutlass what we flexing
the good 'ole boys, if you in the road
You move, we com'n yo direction

like this, good 'ole boys
I don't get what they can out this
Whether we are down in our slums or we on top of thang
'Cuz I've got some ones rolling with me down for the cause
if the situation get sticky, they ain't 'bouta pause

So I must watch over my fleet and lead 'em all victory
Mystery, how did I get here? All the is just history
Liberty is I'm seeking to get away from misery
Mess with me, you'll be fucked up 'cuz let out inner energy

Never was a problem child, always kept up with the
The slang and somehow everyone in the knew my name
It ain't my fault, it made me to be something you ain't
It is my fault, I'm doing something that y'kno you

Man, I getting drunk, drinking my self unda the flo'
Reminiscing of up, making love to the commode
I did my dirt, didn't I get caught and still serf in the end
But that's all right 'cuz all I needs, my girl and my pen

Jus' the good 'ole boys, hanging out getting
the good 'ole boys, watching cops riding by
Jus' the good 'ole boys, round drinking beer
Jus' the good 'ole boys, we was the clique the feared

Jus' the 'ole boys, never really wanted blow
Jus' the good 'ole was overloaded on that dro
Jus' the good boys, 2 doo' Cutlass what we flexing
Jus' the good boys, if you in the road
You better move, we yo direction