Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

This right 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

Charles sample:] Georgia.........

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

I was born in the 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 you gotta have paper 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, lost houses, the mayor say dont worry bout it
And the have been scarred, no ones here to care bout em
And fash out, to all the that helped out
Yea we like it they callin y'all, but fuck president (Geeoorrggiaa)
We see Confederate flags, you know what it is
A white cracker that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna no dollas, but he do drop bombs
R.I.P. Tay he died in the storm, fuck president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush
See us in ya man, give us a pound
'cause if a nigga still movin he holdin it down
I had two Jags, but I lost them bi-tch-es
I'm N.O. the N.O. Yea!

niggas like ta poop

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

YEA!
Money money money get a dollar and a
Weezy Baby that crack, get a fix
Got out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery and put diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a muthafuckin
I'ma trip to Japan and buy some new shit
hundred to a grand, get you twenty eight grams
If you bout bricks, I'm the interstate man
And the women say damn, them niggas don't say a damn
Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce a bed-spring
Walkin a line, gotta defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my people me
Fifty for the cause, tryin keep the reaper off me
I drink a lotta syrup, 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 softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, forties
Like fuck another nigga, nigga don't be da target
Young New Orleans nigga, nigga just don't be
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 ever write, pause
Un-pause this, so ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil dot com bitch log in
Put a pillow under your and keep ya jaws in
All in ya mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller and the nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, my swag
Even my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the
We said it bought two houses in Miami
I wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya 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 wanna be da boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted since I seen her
Got a topic of this evenin, hotter a tub steamin
girlfriend dreamin of one day bein Trina
Notta sim seemer, ten ki's in the
Got a white girl drivin, do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky that muthafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on em, and the nigga livin
a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the crew, thanks
And bring me Patrone, I don't play
No ice I like my straight, not gay
And that bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a come invade, get sprayed
I a nigga out like I got ten legs
they fish the nigga up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on that Rov
Cash Money, Young Money, ho money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from
mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy star, Weezy Baby fuck 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 that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If anybody else want it, sixty thousand a