Luyện nghe bài hát Da Magnolia

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Welcome to tha section where it's hotter than a
breakin' up bricks, niggas tryin' ta be rich
Dope ounce get hit, armed 'rilla
Somebody wig get split, for ten G's of
It's where the dip through, enemies get you
you at tha second line, niggas'll flip you
Kids get school, they swingin' they fists, too
Jump one of them children and they they clique, too
L.D. 'cuz T.C. killin' ain't nothin'

Tha blues try ta hit ya and you had to keep
On New Year's, tha lights get out at six o'clock
Four or five o'clock in tha mornin' you gon' be shot
Niggas gettin' chopped, shot in tha crowd, bruh
deal gone bad, one of them cats was sour
Motherfuckers gettin' chopped up, and have a
Carbine aimed at your for some powder
I'ma do like your boy and hop in tha Bauer
Get off seventeen, and, nigga, I'ma

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Da
of tha soldiers
Da
Home of tha

Now you from, motherfucker, where you from?
you from, motherfucker, where you from?
Where you from, motherfucker, you from?
Where you from, motherfucker, where you

Is ya ready for it? Better be
When ya ya see a sign, say, "Soldiers bewarre"
And they be ragged up, twenty-five dollar up
Whole nickel in tha back of his 'Baud cuffs
Well, on the route that he's gonna duck
If somebody thinkin' 'bout him up
If a bitch him, she better be smart, or tough luck
he gon' break and bust, she gon' be fucked up

Mind your business is a code, too, I told
Ever since a nigga was a million old
Bein' a ballin shot is tha goal
hospitalize anybody in the roll
To make it there, you talk crazy, we take it
You'll feel like a steak, nigga, you
All niggas wan' be tip-rats or tha man in charge
With tha AK-47, change you boys

Da
Home of tha
Da
Home of tha

Now you from, motherfucker, where you from?
you from, motherfucker, where you from?
Where you from, motherfucker, where you
you from, motherfucker, where you from?

Clique up, load up pistols,
Ride through, slow down, out, blast
Put fifty in your ass
Second family scared
Go score, rock it, it, serve it
Got a for fifty, twurk it
Mission, riches, switches
inches, plenty bitches
All day, hustle beaucoup,

Niggas huddle, AK
Blood in puddles, scatter
Flying pieces of human
Police don't know probly won't
Unless its they shit, they know
Keep it quiet, nobody
Start no shit and in silence
focus, stay off porches
Watch for roaches, toasters

Da
Home of tha
Da
Home of tha

Da
of tha soldiers
Da
of tha soldiers

Now you from, motherfucker, where you from?
you from, motherfucker, where you from?
Where you from, motherfucker, where you
Where you from, motherfucker, where you

you goin', motherfucker, where you goin'?
Where you from, motherfucker, you from?
I know where I'm to tha fuckin' Magnolia
that there, yeah, yeah, yeah
it down, mm, hmm
it down, mm, hmm, mm, hmm
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