Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

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

[Ray sample:] Georgia.........

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

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

I was born in the boot at the of the map
New Orleans baby, now the white house hatin, to wash away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, sayin you gotta have paper if you tryin to come back
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 been scarred, no ones to care bout em
And fash out, to all the that helped out
Yea we it they callin y'all, but fuck president (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you know it is
A white cracker muthafucka that probably for him
And no he ain't gonna 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, give us a
'cause if a nigga still movin then he holdin it
I had two Jags, but I lost them bi-tch-es
I'm N.O. the N.O. Yea!

[Chorus] niggas ta poop

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

YEA!
Money money money get a dollar and a
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
trip to Japan and buy some brand new shit
Nine to a grand, get you twenty eight grams
If you talkin bout bricks, I'm the man
And the women say damn, them don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you like a bed-spring
Walkin a line, gotta defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a BOOM
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 never talking, yea
talking and the flame leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, forties
Like fuck another nigga, nigga don't be da target
Young New nigga, nigga just don't be retarded
We done lost and you lookin like a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, heart sergeant
I'm the rapper in the game no argin (arguing)

And I don't write, pause
Un-pause this, so ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil dot com bitch log in
Put a under your knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya mouth, use her like a toilet
They want a baller and the young nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, my swag
Even my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the
We fuck it bought two houses in Miami
I wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any wan get at me, tell 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 miss
Mom dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the
Everybody woman wanna be da boy diva, not
There's a 305 dime I wanted ever since I her
Got a of this evenin, hotter than a tub steamin
Gotcha girlfriend dreamin of one day Trina
Notta sim seemer, ten in the Beamer
Got a white drivin, couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like that muthafuckin
got my name on em, and the nigga still livin
Spend a condo and a club, one won't do
Two bottles won't do, for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I don't
No ice I my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a nigga invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga out I got ten legs
they 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 hold this from Hollygrove
Sorry mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be
Got me copy star, Weezy Baby fuck these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even take hos
Price sizin for a and the flow
So either Drama is my nigga, or boy got doe
Go figure my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If else want it, sixty thousand a verse