Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia

Georgia,
Georgia,

We on the in Georgia
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 witcha

Country name, country
Fiends at the liquor
Lac Cruisin', crap
50 on the 10 to 4, the forecast
Shows clouds plenty dro
And we ready for war in the of Georgia

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

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

We some ATL thrashers, scope your and smash ya
We'll come your hood worse than a tsunami disaster
Don't know who gonna get or who them robbers gonna hit
That's why I keep my Georgia Tech in the of Georgia

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

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

I'm from the home of the neck
Black eyed peas, turnip and collard
We the on the corn
Dirtier than Bob pee pee

GA, the state, where we stay
My city's called Albany Georgia
country like catfish with grits
Candy and chitlins
Gram's baked biscuits

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

Look on your map, we right above Florida, to Bama
Under the Carolinas and Tennesse, see Georgia
Where Gladys Knights and the Midnight
The birthplace of Luther King

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Georgia,
Georgia,