Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Grillz

B]
All bout the candy
All the '4's baby
All the sound baby
All the...

Blowin up on H-Town
Tell me what ya'll about this H-Town chick

All bout the candy
All about the baby
All about the sound
All the...

Make the beat chop chop ..(H-Town)

I like them grillz
Ridin through like 'did you see big wheels?'
Pop the and let me feel, I got chills
Now whatchu know about a ballaa, callaa
Now tell me wat it do- Where you from?
Im from Houston, it screwed up
Aint used to, tippin on 44's
On the note we stayed graded up, it up

I see you with the paint
Do you got dollas mayn?
Its all about the heavy
Let me hear ya holla ya
Houston, you wat it do
Let me hear ya mayn
just too much for you
Let me ya holla

B]
All bout the paint
All about the '4's
All about the baby
All the...

up on H-Town [x3]
Let me hear you it, its Houston, H-Town

All bout the paint
All about the '4's
All the sound baby
All the...

Make the beat chop [x3] (H-Town)

I got a thang for gangstas with grills
Top to bottom like he's big scrill
So watcha into, tell me homie whats the
Cause I wanna be baby, drivin you crazy
Cause we act a fool Im from
Houston, Texas it screwed up
And you can bet, a thug is what Im to
its what Im all about, want you to holla out

I see you the candy paint
Do you got dollas mayn?
Its all the heavy weight
Let me hear ya holla ya
Houston, you wat it do
Let me ya holla mayn
just too much for you
Let me hear ya

B]
All bout the candy
All about the baby
All the sound baby
All the...

Blowin up on H-Town
Let me hear you it, its Houston, H-Town

All bout the candy
All the '4's baby
All the sound baby
All the...

Make the beat chop chop (H-Town)

[Killa
Thats right, know who is it
Run it.
4 tires, 4's like a ceilin fan
Seats reclinin, smokin pine with the in my hand
Diamonds shinin, gangsta grill like a hundred grand
Now thats a Texas thang mayn, you understand
We got that grammer just like the St.Lunatics
In (we screwed up!) Thats how we be doin it! (Thats right)
round here, it aint all about the canabope??
Cause boy sittin fat with tacs taller the alamo?

I see you the candy paint
Do you got dollas mayn?
Its all about the weight
Let me ya holla ya mayn
Houston, you wat it do
Let me holla
LeToya just too for you
Let me hear ya

B]
All bout the candy
All about the baby
All about the sound
All the...

Blowin up on H-Town
Let me hear you screw it, its Houston,

All bout the paint
All the '4's baby
All about the baby
All the...

Make the beat chop chop (H-Town)