Luyện nghe bài hát Da Gudda

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

[Verse 1: Lil'
Nigga I can hit you from a away
cause my chopper bang a beat from Dr.Dre
I'm creepin at night with a Ki of that
from 8'O clock till 5, come get what you
from Vicodin to X pills you who got the best deal
I guarantee you fuckers this'll be my year
canary stones got me lookin like a night
I ain't racist it comes to diamonds cause I like white
my lookin like it ain't even paid for
but that's a lie bitch I got real
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 shell catchers, gloves, and them
when it's war anything goes
I'm a stand up nigga, nah I a hoe

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

2: Lil' Flip]
Ay alot of niggaz on me cause of the jewels I got
so just face reality you ain't hot
I read ya little interviews you know when to quit
no matter how good you do gon'talk shit
I got bitches on my team that'll rob you
right after she give you head and you nigga
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 smart enough to let you know
I'm the truth in the booth I rap about I did it
I Johnny put thirty pointers in my fitted
I get it, I got it I'm a profit
my kitted watch me hop it
I'm hittin switches on the when I drive by
I'm knockin snitches in when I do drive bys

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

[Verse 3: Lil'
Look it's one for the money, two for the
three gigs for eight five now I my dough
look I'm straight off the block the fiends be geekin
I know a cat who snort O's every weekend
lawyers, and doctors hide behind occupations
cause at the first of the month they be
shiiit I take stamps and all that shit
and if that a hustle what you call that then(chump)
I'm a young ass nigga with alot of
I floss hard cause everyday I rock a chain
I my hood and my niggaz who hold me down
besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the [echoes]