Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

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

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

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

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

I was born in the boot at the of the map
New Orleans baby, now the house hatin, tryin to wash away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, they sayin you gotta have paper if you tryin to back
Niggas it's a wrap, see we can't 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 they callin y'all, but president (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you what it is
A white cracker muthafucka that probably 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 man, give us a pound
'cause if a nigga still movin he holdin it down
I had two Jags, but I lost both bi-tch-es
I'm N.O. the N.O. Yea!

[Chorus] like ta poop

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

YEA!
Money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy Baby that crack, get a fix
Got out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a muthafuckin
I'ma trip to Japan and buy brand new shit
Nine to a grand, get you twenty 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 that shotty make you bounce a bed-spring
Walkin a thin line, defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cause, tryin the reaper off me
I drink a lotta syrup, bitches say I'm walkin
Big for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yea
Keep and the flame leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap sleep
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three
fuck another nigga, nigga just don't be da target
Young New Orleans nigga, nigga don't be retarded
We done lost and you lookin like a bargain
weed, purple drink, purple heart sergeant
I'm the best in the game no argin (arguing)

And I ever write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com log in
Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya in
All in ya mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a and the young nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, pardon my
Even my father rich as fuck and all my brothers the family
We said fuck it bought two houses in
I can't to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, beat 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 woman be da boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted ever I seen 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 girl drivin, do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like muthafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on em, and the still livin
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle do
Two bottles won't do, for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I play
No ice I my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that bank come everyday, I'm
I a nigga come invade, get sprayed
I a nigga out like I got ten legs
Then fish the nigga up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on that Rov
Cash Money, Money, ho that money age old
And can't a hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me rock star, Weezy Baby fuck these hos
pay me now for me to even 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, my nigga, my nerve
If anybody else want it, thousand a verse