Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Grillz

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

Blowin up on [x3]
Tell me what ya'll know about this H-Town

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

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

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

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

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

Blowin up on [x3]
Let me hear you screw it, its Houston,

All bout the paint
All about the baby
All about the baby
All the...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 holla
LeToya too much for you
Let me ya holla

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

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

All the candy paint
All about the baby
All about the sound
All the...

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