Luyện nghe bài hát Don't U Be Greedy

{yella
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 getty up eddie bow
Bounce for outfit twerk for that elflic
for that polaroid then go get ya two slugs
I don't have nothin' if I don't you
whitney even said, I will always love ya to
Bounce for that outfit the who mean it
Won't ya bounce for outfit and don't ya be greedy
Don't don't be greedy, don't cha be greedy
Shhh, bout to me go to far
Unless ya bout the whole they called
Ya see, ya won't some nine seven
boo-koo sound, you can hear us if ya comin' around
It's best ya get the kind of disk to listen to me
I want means and tina
It's you get a built in alarm 'cause I got me a gat and
I'm a try to set the third on the back
Ya get it, got to get it right nigga, handle ya
Oops, they go to roux's five o
Stash-o left his bundle sittin' on the
bundle must be dippin' out the cut
Stash-o bundle must be sittin' on the
I'm always jumpin' shop never like a champ
I'm up early in the on the breakfast smokin' weed
I'm bout to go to regal scoop, pair of arena's
I on deli shake and dressed mighty gentle
I said look at my snaps and bout another
I brought my nigga to 'cause that was a school
Tellin' all them ninth ward that the third ward rules
I walked into the and standin' on the yard
A chick snuck and asked me was I from the ward
Nigga's out the buildin' and they was bootin' me up
I grabbed the clip out my pockets and made them duck
I told my o'l I'll be back to see
I went to mac melph a booker t
So they pilled up in a trooper I was it
Boo-koo, ak's, mac's and shit and i
Was so darn able goin' out st.
With my kangol to the back representin' the third

Don't ya be don't 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
Twerk all right getty up bow
Bounce for that outfit twerk for elflic
Brawl for that polaroid go get ya two slugs
I have nothin' if I don't have you
whitney even said, I will always love ya to
Bounce for that outfit the who mean it
Won't ya for that outfit and don't ya be greedy
Don't don't be greedy, don't cha be greedy

{yella
hop the fence, put the gun's in the grass
You can see the rep smoke poppin' out ass
See we caught seven nigga's slippin' in the class
Try'na jump out the window but couldn't and
I don't mind dyin' I see shit
nigga's got killed let's go hop the fence quick

{yella
On the real like a man you to be real
If you in that third, you best's be out to kill
'cause we walk by, fight by, by to
Hang a forty and a ap medal to
baby bounce or boot up bitch
Where dey at get the gat
I got's to take a
I'm a man, a calio king
I'm servin' dog hoes out the melpomene
I ya thought I wouldn't be back
But ya can't keep me down,don't about the "u"
And the cah clown, twerk all right
Getty up eddie bow, I'm a serve ya body up
I get in the shower, I'm a good lookin'
I ain't try'na front, I'm a good lookin' rapper I
Try'na stunt, next I'm gettin' the rental and
The royal blue, with the white and gold dayton's to
Go dj, my dj, go dj, that's 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 don't be
Don't cha be greedy

boy}
Me and my dj, fresh we done shut the pieces
We fuckin' wive's, we daugher's, and even niece's
These hoes like mosquitos dick and lickin' nut's
Fuckin', doggin', leavin', makin' 'em run that dick
I be servin' 'em puttin' 'em up 'cause I'm a fool from three
boy, mannie 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 in this nine seven area
I be in the area if ya scared
Ya end up in the back of the
two to the motherfuckin' head
Go dj, go dj, go dj, that's my dj, my dj

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