Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia

Georgia,
Georgia,

We on the grind in,
All the time, it
Nothin' on my but, Georgia
We ain't playin'

We on the in, Georgia
All the time, it
on my mind but, Georgia
We ain't witcha

Country name, country slang, at the liquor store
Lac Cruisin', Shootin', 50 on the 10 to 4
Overcast the forecast shows clouds from dro
And we ready for war in the of, Georgia

Dirty words, dirty Birds, it's mean in this dirty
You disrespect it, and we'll clean out your dirty mouth.
Bulldawgs is clockin' these out boys is hawkin'
You be brave in the state of, Georgia

I got 5 homes where I rest my Georgia bones
Come anywhere on my land and I'll aim at your Georgia
If you get in an altercation just hop on your phone
And tell somebody you need help in the of, Georgia

We some ATL thrashers, scope your and smash ya
We'll come through your hood worse a tsunami disaster
know who they gonna get or who them robbers gonna hit
That's why I keep my Tech in the state of, Georgia

We on the grind in,
All the time, it
Nothin' on my but, Georgia
We ain't playin'

We on the in, Georgia
All the time, it
on my mind but, Georgia
We playin' witcha

I'm from the home of the neck
Black Eyed Peas, and Collard Greens
We the children on the corn than Bob Marley's pee pee
GA, the peach state, we stay
My small called Albany, Georgia

country like catfish with grits
Candy yams and chitlins, homemade baked biscuits
The land of classical Caprices and Impala sports
Ingredients in the peach called, Georgia

I the women out in L.A.
And the stores in New York
The in MIA
But they ain't nothin' that GA red clay

Look on your map, we above Florida, next to Bama
Under the and Tennessee, you'll see, Georgia
Gladys Knights and the Midnight Train
The birthplace of Martin Luther

Where ass so and hips are thick
Where Lac trucks sit on
where your going or your get lost
Found on plum trees in the south
These choppas will tomahawk your top down in, Georgia

We on the in, Georgia
All the time, it
on my mind but, Georgia
We ain't playin'

We on the grind in,
All the time, it
on my mind but, Georgia
We ain't playin'

Now I was in the belly of the bottom of the map
Where the wet drip jelly on Pirelliz
And the on the Chevy when I'm choppin' in the trap
Country as hell, they some

Told to spray something the same shape as Florida,
Lookin' for me boy, ya me
Out of Dougherty County in a city called Albany, Georgia
Where they use to call us some

And now jockin' the grammar
Watch yo mouth you out for some manner
Bunch of hustlers run on every corner like the Waffle house in
R.I.P camoflauge out in Savannah,

Now you come for vacation, leave on probation
Home of the strip club, for the thick girls
the chicks put tips in the tip cup
Of thick chick in a thong a big butt

When it gettin' on, be cheap when it on like Peachtree
Make a take it off like freaknik, down here in, Georgia
When you see them confederate flags, you what it is
Your folks picked cotton here, that why we it, "The Field"
I got a on 26's, I'm from GA, GA, Georgia

We on the in, Georgia
All the time, it
on my mind but, Georgia
We ain't witcha

We on the in, Georgia
All the time, it
Nothin' on my mind but,
We playin' witcha

Georgia,
Georgia,