Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

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

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

This song is dedicated to the one wit the
Thick white skin and his bright blue
So beef wit you know who
Fuck it he let him kill all of our troops
at the bullshit we been through
Had the niggas sittin on top roofs
Hurricane Katrina, we called it Hurricane (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
Then they tellin y'all on the news
The people smiling like everythin cool
But I know people that died in pool
I know people that died in them
Now is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you gotta
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 what's really goin on
it look like a lotta stealin goin on
Boy them cops is in my home
Nigga shot dead in the of the street
I no thief, I'm just tryin to eat
Man fuck the police and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa)
So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they
Why wasn't they able to this?
I know some that live by the levee
keep on tellin me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Betsy
1965, I ain't too to know this
That was 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
Everybody 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 white house hatin, tryin to wash away we not on the map
Wait, have you the latest, they sayin 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 from (Geeoorrggiaa)
Noooww it's them dead bodies, them lost houses, the mayor say dont worry it
And the children have been scarred, no here to care bout em
And fash out, to all the rappers helped out
Yea we it they callin y'all, but fuck president (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you know it is
A cracker muthafucka that probably voted for him
And no he gonna drop no dollas, but he do drop bombs
R.I.P. Tay 'cause he in the storm, fuck president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush
See us in ya city man, us a pound
if a nigga still movin then he holdin it down
I had two Jags, but I both them bi-tch-es
I'm N.O. the N.O. Yea!

niggas like ta poop

([DJ oh yea, you thought we was done? Naw)

YEA!
Money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy Baby 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 trip to Japan and buy brand new shit
hundred to a grand, get you twenty eight grams
If you talkin bricks, I'm the interstate man
And the say damn, them niggas don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet shotty make you bounce 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 what my call me
Fifty thousand for the cause, keep the reaper off me
I a lotta syrup, bitches say I'm sleep walkin
Big for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yea
Keep talking and the flame off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap sleep
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, forties
Like fuck another nigga, just don't be da target
New Orleans nigga, nigga just don't be retarded
We done everythin and you lookin like a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart
I'm the best rapper in the game no (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 girl mouth, use her a toilet
They usually want a baller and the nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, my swag
my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it bought two houses in
I can't 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, 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 be da boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted since I seen her
Got a topic of evenin, hotter than 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 like that ribbon
got my name on em, and the nigga still livin
Spend a and a club, one bottle won't do
Two won't do, bottles 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 a nigga come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga out like I got ten
Then they fish the nigga up out the lake in ten
Behave, no ho, I'm on Rage 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 rock star, Weezy fuck these hos
pay me now for me to even take these hos
Price sizin for a show and the
So either Drama is my nigga, or boy got doe
Go figure my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If anybody want it, sixty thousand a verse