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

I'm going down down your street in a Range 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

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

You can find me in St. rolling on dubs
Smoking on in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean and shoulder shrugs
And it's all accumulated enough scratch
Just to it, wood decorated on chrome
And candy painted
fainted while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and money end up
I hang with Hannibal Lector, hot
So feel me when I it
Sing it
I'm from the Lou and I'm
Run a mile for the
I'm righteous the law
Player my raw
I'm Born to Mack like Shaw
Forget the and the glamour
Give me D's with a rubber
My be's ebonics
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, it's
niggas like Onyx
til the day I die
I run more than the Bulls and Sonics

I'm going down down baby your street in a Range
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy 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
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

Who say pretty boys can't be wild
Loud niggas, O.K. niggas
Foul niggas, running the club and busting the crowd
How nigga, ask me again and it's going down
Now nigga, come to the circus and me clown, nigga
niggas, what you be giving when I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, shit when I leave the town, nigga
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. to Memphis
From Texas back up to Indiana,
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New Yankee niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my with Country Grammar
Smoking blunts in
thirty mill like I'm Hammer

I'm going down baby your street in a Range Rover
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

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

show these cats to make these millions
So you quit acting silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
Talking and I need it mon
Flows, I kick 'em mon, especially off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin deeper any mon
Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, shiest niggas who yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and the same beat twice, nigga
Ice niggas, all over close to never
broke to having brokers: my price Range is Rover
Now I'm like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, 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
lesbian twins now
Seeing now, through the pen I my ends now

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