Luyện nghe bài hát Da Gudda

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

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

Lil' Flip]
I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da
I you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
get it understood-da 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 you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
let's get it gudda, da, da, da gudda
I got made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

2: Lil' Flip]
Ay alot of niggaz on me cause of the jewels I got
so just face homie you ain't hot
I read ya little interviews you know when to quit
no matter how good you do niggaz shit
I got bitches on my team that'll rob you
right after she give you head and you nigga
I play the game a pro when it come to the streets
and the make you leak when it come 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 truth in the what I rap about I did it
I told Johnny put pointers in my fitted
I get it, I got it I'm a profit
my kitted watch me hop it
I'm switches 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 money
if you ride blades, get that money nigga
if you Escalade, get that money nigga
yeah I got it made, get that money nigga(oh boy)

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