Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

This right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all know him as George 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
Thick white skin and his bright blue
So called wit you know who
Fuck it he let him kill all of our troops
at the bullshit we been through
Had the sittin on top they roofs
Katrina, we shoulda called it Hurricane (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
Then they y'all lies on the news
The white people smiling like everythin
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 move
Now on to Texas and to (Geeoorrggiiaa)
tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know really goin on
Make it look like a stealin goin on
Boy cops is killas in my home
shot dead in the middle of the street
I no thief, I'm just tryin to eat
Man fuck the and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa) Bush
So what to the levees, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they able to this?
I know some fok' that live by the
that keep on tellin me heard explosions
Same shit happened in Hurricane Betsy
1965, I ain't too young to know
That was Johnson now
but it's (Geeoorrggiiaa)

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

I was born in the at the bottom 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, they 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 it's them dead bodies, them 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 what it is
A white cracker muthafucka that 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, president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush
See us in ya city man, give us a
'cause if a nigga still movin he holdin it down
I had two Jags, but I lost both them
I'm N.O. the N.O. Yea!

[Chorus] like ta poop

([DJ Drama:] oh yea, you we was done? 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 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 niggas don't say a thing
Boy I bet that shotty you bounce like a bed-spring
Walkin a thin line, gotta mine
And wit no pen I'm like a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my call me
Fifty thousand for the cause, tryin keep the off me
I drink a lotta syrup, say I'm sleep walkin
Big money for the grill, so I'm cheap talking, yea
talking and the flame leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three
Like another nigga, nigga just don't be da target
Young New Orleans nigga, nigga just be retarded
We done lost and you lookin like a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, 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 lines inside the
Lil dot com bitch log in
Put a pillow under your and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her a toilet
They want a baller and the young nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, my swag
Even my father rich as and all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it bought two houses in
I wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label me
Half hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll 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 wanna be da boy diva, not
There's a 305 dime I ever since I seen her
Got a topic of evenin, hotter than a tub steamin
Gotcha dreamin of one day bein Trina
sim seemer, ten ki's in the Beamer
Got a white drivin, couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky that muthafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on em, and the still livin
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle do
Two won't do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I play
No ice I like my straight, not gay
And bitch that come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a nigga invade, get sprayed
I a nigga out like I got ten legs
Then they the nigga up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on Rage Rov
Money, Young Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal 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 show and the
So either is my nigga, or that boy got doe
Go figure my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If anybody else want it, sixty thousand a