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

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

You can find me in St. Louis on dubs
Smoking on dubs in clubs, up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting perved and getting
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shrugs
And it's all because accumulated enough
Just to navigate it, wood decorated on
And candy painted
Fans while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and end up hanging
I hang with Hannibal Lector, hot
So feel me when I 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 like Todd Shaw
the fame and the glamour
Give me D's with a rubber
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, it's
Slamming niggas Onyx
til the day I die
I run more than the Bulls and Sonics

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

Who say boys can't be wild niggas
niggas, O.K. Corral niggas
Foul niggas, the club and busting the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and it's going down
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown,
Pound niggas, what you be giving I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, talking when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay
May I answer your Question like A.I
Say hi, to my niggas in the slamma
St. Louis to Memphis
From back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New York Yankee niggas to
Louisiana, all my niggas with Grammar
Smoking blunts in
Blow mill like I'm Hammer

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

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

Let's show these cats to make millions
So you quit acting silly, mon
Kid than Billy, mon
Talking and I need it mon
Flows, I 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin than any mon
Through Jennings mon, through U-City up to Kingsland
nice niggas, shiest niggas who snatch yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice,
Ice niggas, all over close to sober
From broke to having brokers: my Range is Rover
Now I'm knocking Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, Trump, let me in now
Spin now, I got money to lend my now
We in now, Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now
lesbian twins now
Seeing now, through the pen I my ends now

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