Luyện nghe bài hát Da Gudda

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

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

[Chorus: Lil'
I'm from 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 choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da
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 of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

[Verse 2: Flip]
Ay alot of niggaz hatin on me 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 niggaz shit
I got bitches on my team rob you nigga
right after she give you head and you nigga
I play the game like a pro when it come to the
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 enough 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 a profit
my kitted watch me hop it
I'm switches on the bitches when I drive by
I'm knockin snitches in ditches I do drive bys

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

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