Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia

Georgia,
Georgia,

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

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

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

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

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

We some ATL thrashers, scope your pumpkin' and ya
come through your hood worse than a tsunami disaster
Don't 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 in Georgia
All the time, it
Nothin' on my mind but
We ain't playin'

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

I'm the home of the neck bones
Black peas, turnip and collard greens
We the on the corn
Dirtier Bob Marley's pee pee

GA, the state, where we stay
My small called Albany Georgia
Pecan country catfish with grits
Candy and chitlins
Gram's homemade biscuits

The of classical Caprices and Impala super sports
Ingredients in the peach cobbler called
I love the out in L.A.
And the shopping stores in New
The in MIA
But they ain't nothin' like that GA red

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

Where ass so plump and hips are
Lac trucks sit on 26's
Know where your or your get lost
Found on these trees in the south
choppas will tomahawk your top down here in Georgia

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

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

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

Country as hell, they some
some to spray something the same shape as Florida
Lookin' for me boy, ya find me, out of County
In a small city Albany Georgia

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

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

When it gettin' on, won't be cheap when it on like
Make a chick take it off like freaknik, here in Georgia
When you see confederate flags, you know what it is
Your folks picked cotton here, that why we it 'the field'
I got a Chevrolet on 26's, I'm GA, GA, Georgia

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

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

Georgia,
Georgia,