Luyện nghe bài hát Country Grammar (e-40 Remix)

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

You can find me in St. rolling on dubs
Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Puffs
Sipping bub, getting perved and getting
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder
And it's all because accumulated scratch
Just to navigate it, decorated on chrome
And it's painted
Fans fainted while I'm
Wild, it
How me and money end up
I with Hannibal Lector, hot shit
So me when I bring it
it loud
I'm from the Lou and I'm
Run a mile for the
I'm righteous the law
my style's raw
I'm Born to Mack Todd Shaw
Forget the fame and the
me D's with a rubber hammer
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, ironic
Slamming niggas like
til the day I die
I run game than the Bulls and Sonics

I'm going down down baby your in a Range Rover
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

Who say pretty can't be wild niggas
Loud niggas, O.K. niggas
Foul niggas, the club and busting the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and going down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown,
Pound niggas, what you be giving I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, talking shit when I leave the town,
Say now, can you come out to play now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' high
May I answer your Third Question A.I
Say hi, to my niggas left in the
From St. Louis to
From Texas back up to Indiana,
K.C., Motown to
L.A., New Yankee niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my with Country Grammar
Smoking blunts in
Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer

I'm going down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Range
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

Let's show these cats to make these
So you niggas quit silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
really and I need it mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', deeper than any mon
Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, niggas who snatch yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice,
Ice niggas, all close to never sober
From broke to having brokers: my price Range is
Now I'm knocking like let me in now, let me in now
Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now
Spin now, I got to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz, and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking lesbian now
Seeing now, the pen I make my ends now

I'm going down down your street in a Range Rover
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now