Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

This song here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as Bush
But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him

[Ray Charles Georgia.........

This song is to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright
So called wit you know who
it he just let him kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we through
Had the niggas sittin on top roofs
Hurricane Katrina, we shoulda called it Hurricane (Geeoorrggiaa)
Then they tellin y'all lies on the
The white people smiling everythin cool
But I know people that died in pool
I know that died in them schools
Now is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you gotta
Now on to Texas and to (Geeoorrggiiaa)
They tell you they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's really on
Make it look like a lotta stealin on
Boy them cops is in my home
Nigga shot dead in the of the street
I ain't no thief, I'm tryin to eat
Man fuck the police and (Geeoorrrggiiaa) Bush
So what to the levees, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they to control this?
I know some that live by the levee
that on tellin me they heard explosions
Same shit happened in Hurricane Betsy
1965, I too young to know this
That was Johnson now
but (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush

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We from a town (Georgia)
drowned, and
Everybody died, but baby I'm prayin wich ya
cryin but (Georgia)
Aint nobody tried, there's no on my mind it was (Georgia) Bush

I was in the boot at the bottom of the map
New baby, now the white house hatin, tryin to wash away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, they sayin you gotta have if you tryin to come back
Niggas thinkin it's a wrap, see we can't hustle in they trap, we ain't (Geeoorrggiaa)
Noooww it's them dead bodies, them lost houses, the mayor say dont bout it
And the children have scarred, no ones here to care bout em
And fash out, to all the that helped out
Yea we like it they y'all, but fuck president (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
We see them flags, you know what it is
A cracker muthafucka that probably voted for him
And no he gonna drop no dollas, but he do drop bombs
R.I.P. Tay 'cause he died in the storm, president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush
See us in ya city man, us a pound
'cause if a still movin then he holdin it down
I had two Jags, but I lost them bi-tch-es
I'm N.O. the N.O. Yea!

[Chorus] niggas like ta

([DJ Drama:] oh yea, you we was done? Naw)

YEA!
Money money money get a and a dick
Weezy Baby crack, muthafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm
Bout to go get surgery and put some on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a trip
I'ma trip to and buy some brand new shit
Nine hundred to a grand, get you eight grams
If you talkin bout bricks, I'm the man
And the say damn, them niggas don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet shotty make you bounce like a bed-spring
Walkin a thin line, defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb
Young toon, yea that's what my people me
Fifty for the cause, tryin keep the reaper off me
I drink a syrup, bitches say I'm sleep walkin
Big money for the grill, so I'm cheap talking, yea
Keep talking and the leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap sleep
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, forties
Like fuck nigga, nigga just don't be da target
Young New Orleans nigga, nigga don't be retarded
We done lost everythin and you lookin a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, heart sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game no (arguing)

And I don't write, pause
this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil dot com bitch log in
Put a pillow under your knees and ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her a toilet
They usually want a and the young nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, my swag
my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the family
We said it bought two houses in Miami
I can't to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll beat ya
I'm a beast, I'm a preacher, I'm the son of miss
Mom dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the
Everybody woman be da boy diva, not even
There's a 305 I wanted ever since I seen her
Got a topic of this evenin, hotter than a tub
Gotcha girlfriend dreamin of one day bein
Notta sim seemer, ten ki's in the
Got a white girl drivin, couldn't do it cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like muthafuckin ribbon
got my name on em, and the nigga still livin
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the whole crew,
And bring me that Patrone, I don't
No ice I like my straight, not gay
And bitch bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a nigga invade, get sprayed
I stomp a out like I got ten legs
Then they fish the nigga up out the lake in ten
Behave, no ho, I'm on Rage Rov
Cash Money, Young Money, ho that age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from
mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me rock star, Weezy Baby fuck these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to take these hos
Price for a show and the flow
So Drama is my nigga, or that boy got doe
Go figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my
If anybody else want it, sixty thousand a