Luyện nghe bài hát Da Gudda

Just another day in the
chillin my niggaz, ya know
right now we shoot a documentary for my mothafuckin
bringin y'all niggaz straight to the hood, come on walk me

1: Lil' Flip]
Nigga I can hit you from a away
cause my chopper bang a beat from Dr.Dre
I'm at night with a Ki of that white
from 8'O clock 5, come get what you like
from Vicodin to X pills you know who got the best
I guarantee you fuckers this'll be my year
canary stones got me lookin like a light
I ain't racist when it comes to diamonds cause I like
my bezzel lookin it ain't even paid for
but that's a lie bitch I got paper
I'm from the ghetto, the gudda where the hang
I'm ya wife fuckin up ya bed frame
you ridin, I'm ridin-time to grab the
the catchers, gloves, and them teflons
cause when it's war anything
I'm a stand up nigga, nah I a hoe

[Chorus: Flip]
I'm da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da
let's get it gudda, da, da, da gudda
I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da
I'm da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I wish you gudda, da, da, da gudda
let's get it gudda, da, da, da gudda
I got choppers made of gudda, da, da, da gudda

[Verse 2: Flip]
Ay of niggaz hatin on me cause of the jewels I got
so just face homie you ain't hot
I read ya little interviews you don't know when to
no how good you do niggaz gon'talk shit
I got bitches on my team that'll rob you
right after she give you head and massage you
I play the like a pro when it come to the streets
and the bump'll make you leak when it to the beef...ca'peesh
look, listen I talk cause I'm a general
I hope ya OG's smart to let you know
I'm the in the booth what I rap about I did it
I told Johnny put thirty in my fitted
I get it, I got it I'm makin a
my kitted watch me hop it
I'm hittin on the bitches when I drive by
I'm snitches in ditches when I do drive bys

Look if you wanna get paid, get that nigga
if you ride blades, get that money nigga
if you wanna Escalade, get that nigga
bitch I got it made, get that money nigga(oh boy)

[Verse 3: Flip]
it's one for the money, two for the show
three gigs for five now I need my dough
look I'm straight off the block where the fiends be
I know a cat who snort three O's weekend
lawyers, and doctors hide behind they
cause at the of the month they be waiting
shiiit I take food and all that shit
and if ain't a hustle what you call that then(chump)
I'm a ass nigga with alot of game
I hard cause everyday I rock a different chain
I my hood and my niggaz who hold me down
besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the [echoes]