Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

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

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

This song is dedicated to the one wit the
Thick white skin and his eyes bright
So called beef wit you who
it he just let him kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we through
Had the sittin on top they roofs
Hurricane Katrina, we shoulda it Hurricane (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
Then tellin y'all lies on the news
The people smiling like everythin cool
But I know people died in that pool
I know people that died in them
Now what is the to do?
Got to no trailer, you move
Now it's on to 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 goin on
Make it look a lotta stealin goin on
Boy cops is killas in my home
Nigga shot in the middle of the street
I ain't no thief, I'm just to eat
Man fuck the police and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa)
So what happened to the levees, why they steady
Why they able to control this?
I know fok' that live by the levee
that keep on tellin me they heard
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
1965, I ain't too young to this
That was President now
but (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush

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

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

niggas like ta poop

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

YEA!
Money money get a dollar and a dick
Baby that crack, muthafucka get a fix
Got out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my YES
Yep, I'm a muthafuckin
trip to Japan and buy some brand new shit
Nine hundred to a grand, get you twenty grams
If you talkin bout bricks, I'm the man
And the women say damn, them niggas say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty you bounce like a bed-spring
a thin line, gotta defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb
Young toon, yea what my people call me
thousand for the cause, tryin keep the reaper off me
I drink a lotta syrup, say I'm sleep walkin
Big for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yea
talking and the flame leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap sleep
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three
Like fuck another nigga, nigga don't be da target
Young New nigga, nigga just don't be retarded
We done everythin and you lookin like a bargain
weed, purple drink, purple heart sergeant
I'm the best in the game no argin (arguing)

And I don't ever write,
Un-pause this, so keep ya ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com log in
Put a pillow your knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a
They want a baller and the young nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, pardon my
Even my father rich as and all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it two houses in Miami
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll ya
I'm a beast, I'm a preacher, I'm the son of cita
Mom dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the
Everybody wanna be da boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted ever I seen her
Got a topic of this evenin, hotter than a tub
Gotcha dreamin of one day bein Trina
sim seemer, ten ki's in the Beamer
Got a girl drivin, couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like muthafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on em, and the nigga livin
a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I don't
No ice I my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that bank everyday, I'm paid
I a nigga come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga out like I got ten
Then fish the nigga up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on Rage Rov
Cash Money, Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage this animal from Hollygrove
mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even these hos
Price sizin for a and the flow
So either is my nigga, or that boy got doe
Go figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my
If anybody want it, sixty thousand a verse