Luyện nghe bài hát Da Gudda

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

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

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

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

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

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