Luyện nghe bài hát Don't U Be Greedy

talkin'}
My dog be home with a story to tell
Ya see, y'all know what I'm talkin'

boy}
Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
Twerk all right getty up bow
Bounce for outfit twerk for that elflic
Brawl for polaroid then go get ya two slugs
I don't have nothin' if I don't you
Like whitney even said, I will love ya to
Bounce for that the one's who mean it
Won't ya for that outfit and don't ya be greedy
Don't be greedy, don't don't cha be greedy
Shhh, to make me go to far
Unless ya bout the whole they called
Ya see, ya won't some seven lincoln's
boo-koo sound, you can hear us if ya comin' around
It's best ya get the right of disk to listen to me
I want means and marie
It's best you get a built in alarm I got me a gat and
I'm a try to set the whole third on the
Ya get it, got to get it right nigga, ya business
Oops, there go to roux's five o
Stash-o his bundle sittin' on the ramp
Stash-o must be dippin' out the cut
Stash-o bundle must be on the ramp
I'm always shop never dressin' like a champ
I'm up early in the mornin' on the smokin' weed
I'm bout to go to regal scoop, fresh of arena's
I went on deli shake and dressed mighty
I said look at my snaps and another rental
I my nigga to nickel's 'cause that was a school
Tellin' all ninth ward nigga's that the third ward rules
I walked the school and standin' on the yard
A chick snuck and asked me was I from the ward
came out the buildin' and they was bootin' me up
I grabbed the clip out my pockets and them coward's duck
I told my o'l lady I'll be to see
I to mac melph calio a booker t
So they pilled up in a I was gasin' it
Boo-koo, ak's, mac's pump's and and i
Was so darn goin' out st. claud
my kangol to the back representin' the third ward

Don't ya be greedy don't be greedy
don't cha be greedy
Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
all right getty up eddie bow
Bounce for that outfit twerk for that
Brawl for that polaroid then go get ya two
I don't have if I don't have you
Like whitney said, I will always love ya to
for that outfit the one's who mean it
Won't ya bounce for that and don't ya be greedy
Don't don't be greedy, don't cha be greedy

boy}
Higgy hop the fence, put the gun's in the
You can see the rep smoke out they ass
See we seven nigga's slippin' in the class room
Try'na jump out the window but couldn't and
I don't dyin' I see that shit
Five nigga's got killed go hop the fence quick

{yella
On the real a man you got's to be real
If you hangin' in third, you best's be out to kill
'cause we by, fight by, drive by to
a forty five and a ap medal to
Bounce bounce or boot up bitch
Where dey at get the gat
I got's to take a
I'm a magnolia man, a calio
I'm servin' boo-koo dog hoes out the
I know ya thought I wouldn't be
But ya can't keep me down,don't forget the "u"
And the cah clown, twerk all right
Getty up bow, I'm a serve ya body up when
I get in the shower, I'm a good lookin'
I ain't try'na front, I'm a lookin' rapper I ain't
Try'na stunt, next I'm gettin' the rental and
The royal blue, the white interior and gold dayton's to
Go dj, that's my dj, go dj, my dj

Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
Don't ya be greedy don't be greedy
don't cha be greedy

{yella
Me and my dj, mannie fresh we shut the pieces
We wive's, we fuckin' daugher's, and even niece's
These like mosquitos suckin' dick and lickin' nut's
Fuckin', doggin', leavin', 'em run behind that dick
I be servin' 'em puttin' 'em up 'cause I'm a fool that three
Yella boy, fresh, we win the contest
I must confess we rank as the
I spin the bin hot bullet's I hope ya got yo vest
Nigga, on the real in this seven area
I be in the area if ya scared
Ya end up in the of the dumpster
With two to the head
Go dj, go dj, go dj, that's my dj, my dj

Chorus:{from verse}