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

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

You can me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting perved and getting
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shrugs
And all because accumulated enough scratch
Just to navigate it, wood on chrome
And it's painted
Fans fainted I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and end up hanging
I hang Hannibal Lector, hot shit
So feel me I bring it
Sing it
I'm from the Lou and I'm
Run a mile for the
I'm above the law
my style's raw
I'm Born to Mack Todd Shaw
the fame and the glamour
Give me D's a rubber hammer
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Bionic, it's ironic
Slamming niggas Onyx
til the day I die
I run more game than the Bulls and

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

I'm going down baby 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

Who say boys can't be wild niggas
niggas, O.K. Corral niggas
Foul niggas, running the club and busting the nigga
How nigga, ask me again and going down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and me clown, nigga
niggas, what you be giving when I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, talking shit 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 Boo and you gon' stay high
May I answer your Third like A.I
Say hi, to my niggas in the slamma
From St. Louis to
From Texas back up to Indiana,
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New York Yankee to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my with Country Grammar
Smoking in Savannah
Blow mill like I'm Hammer

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

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

show these cats to make these millions
So you niggas acting silly, mon
Kid quicker 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 deeper any mon
Through Jennings mon, through U-City up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, shiest niggas who yo' life, niggas
niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga
Ice niggas, all close to never sober
From broke to brokers: my price 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 to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz, and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking twins now
now, through the pen I make my ends now

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 a puff, pass it to me now

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