Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia

Georgia,
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 ain't playin'

Country name, slang
Fiends at the store
Lac Cruisin', crap
50 on the 10 to 4, the forecast
clouds from plenty dro
And we for war in the state of Georgia

Dirty words, birds
It's mean in dirty south
You ever it
And we'll clean out your dirty

Bulldawgs is clockin', these out boys is hawkin'
You gotta be brave in the state of
I got 5 Georgia where I rest my Georgia bones
Come on my land and I'll aim at your Georgia dome
If you get in an altercation just hop on your mobile
And somebody you need help in the middle of Georgia

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

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

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

I'm from the home of the bones
eyed peas, turnip and collard greens
We the children on the
than Bob Marley's pee pee

GA, the state, where we stay
My small city's called Albany
Pecan country like with grits
Candy yams and
homemade baked biscuits

The land of Caprices and Impala super sports
Ingredients in the cobbler called Georgia
I the women out in L.A.
And the shopping stores in New
The in MIA
But they ain't nothin' like GA red clay

Look on your map, we right above Florida, next to
the Carolinas and Tennesse, you'll see Georgia
Where Gladys and the Midnight Train
The birthplace of Luther King

Where ass so plump and are thick
Lac trucks sit on 26's
Know where your going or your get
on these 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 witcha

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

Now I was born in the of the bottom of the map
Where the wet paint drip jelly on
And the chrome on the when I'm choppin in the trap

as hell, they some warriors
Told some to spray something the same shape as
for me boy, ya find me, out of Dougherty County
In a small city called Albany

Where they use to us some bamas
And now they the grammar
Watch yo mouth unless you out for some
Bunch of run on every corner
the Waffle house in Atlanta

R.I.P Camoflauge out in Georgia
Now you might come for
Leave on probation, of the strip club
for the thick girls
Where the put tips in the tip cup
Of thick chick in a with a big butt

When it gettin' on, be cheap when it on like Peachtree
Make a chick 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 Chevrolet on 26's, I'm from GA, GA,

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

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

Georgia,
Georgia,