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

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

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

You can me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting perved and getting
Daps and hugs, mean and shoulder shrugs
And it's all accumulated enough scratch
Just to navigate it, wood decorated on
And it's candy
fainted while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and money end up
I hang with Hannibal Lector, hot
So me when I bring it
it loud
I'm the Lou and I'm proud
Run a mile for the
I'm above the law
Player my raw
I'm Born to Mack like Shaw
Forget the and the glamour
Give me D's with a hammer
My grammar ebonics
Gin, tonic and
Fuck Bionic, ironic
niggas like Onyx
til the day I die
I run more than the Bulls and Sonics

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

Who say boys can't be wild niggas
Loud niggas, O.K. Corral
Foul niggas, running the and busting the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and it's down nigga
Now nigga, to the circus and watch me clown, nigga
niggas, what you be giving when 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
by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
May I your Third Question like A.I
Say hi, to my niggas left in the
From St. Louis to
From back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New York Yankee to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas with Country
Smoking in Savannah
Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer

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

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

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