Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

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

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

This song is dedicated to the one wit the
white skin and his eyes bright blue
So called wit you know 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 they y'all lies on the news
The white smiling like everythin cool
But I know that died in that pool
I know that died in them schools
Now what is the to do?
Got to no trailer, you move
Now it's on to and to (Geeoorrggiiaa)
They tell you what they want, show you they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's really on
Make it like a lotta stealin goin on
Boy them cops is in my home
Nigga dead in the middle of the street
I no thief, I'm just tryin to eat
Man the police and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa) Bush
So what happened to the levees, why wasn't steady
Why wasn't they able to control
I know some fok' that live by the
that keep on tellin me they heard
shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965, I ain't too young to know
That was President 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 nobody tried, there's no doubt on my it was (Georgia) Bush

I was born in the 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 back
Niggas it's a wrap, see we can't hustle in they trap, we ain't from (Geeoorrggiaa)
Noooww it's them dead bodies, them lost houses, the mayor say dont worry it
And the have been scarred, no ones here to care bout em
And fash out, to all the rappers helped out
Yea we like it they y'all, but fuck president (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you what it is
A white cracker that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna drop no dollas, but he do drop
R.I.P. Tay 'cause he died in the storm, fuck president (Geeoorrggiiaa)
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 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 money get a dollar and a
Weezy that crack, muthafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm
Bout to go get surgery and put diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a trip
I'ma to Japan and buy some brand new shit
Nine hundred to a grand, get you twenty grams
If you talkin bricks, I'm the interstate man
And the women say damn, them niggas don't say a thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you like a bed-spring
Walkin a thin line, defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb
Young toon, yea that's my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cause, tryin keep the off me
I drink a lotta syrup, bitches say I'm sleep
Big for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yea
Keep talking and the leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three
Like fuck another nigga, nigga just 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, purple heart
I'm the rapper in the game no argin (arguing)

And I ever write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines the margin
Lil dot com bitch log in
Put a pillow under your and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a
They usually want a baller and the young nigga
Mike Jordan, pardon my
Even my father as fuck and all my brothers left the family
We fuck it bought two houses in Miami
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV 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 be da boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted ever since I her
Got a topic of evenin, hotter than a tub steamin
girlfriend dreamin of one day bein Trina
Notta sim seemer, ten in the Beamer
Got a white girl drivin, couldn't do it much
I'm fly in the sky like that muthafuckin
Bitches got my name on em, and the still livin
Spend a condo and a club, one won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the crew, thanks
And me that 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 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 that Rov
Cash Money, Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, Baby fuck these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even take hos
Price sizin for a and the flow
So Drama is my nigga, or that boy got doe
Go that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If anybody want it, sixty thousand a verse