Luyện nghe bài hát Go Off Go On

[Intro] [Big
Yeah, uh. Rapper. Ha, yeah. Uh, of that good LB shit. Ha, yeah, uh.

[Verse
I ain't a fighter
I'm a writer
Doin' this shit in of
opinions
They all
Be a Un
Put Jigga to your gut, stab yourself son
my pun
Great in my own
I let the world out on they own time
Ascend to my
Every step I
Throw two cents in
a seat in line
I'm just mine
I tend to do
Broads over there stare like, "Who dat?"
Big nigga got tons of charm
Rapper Pooh in this bitch, better the alarm
I don't mean no
Been deprived for
look at LB as you see our peers
Won't see no
cry for me
Got out there that'll ride for me

[Chorus]
So go off go on
LB back a brand new joint
So fresh like a brand new
Play this everyday like a new song
It don't start we say, "Go"
And it stop till we say so
We we don't stop we make mo'
All the say "Ow" and the fellas say "Ho"
Ho ho ho ho ho

[Verse [Phonte]
get on the mic and I dispel what-
Ever you niggas would try to tell but
can't see Tay in his gangsta lean
I'm fresh off the scene like a yell, "Cut"
Slidin' through your
out the pretty ladies
But they actin' all Saadiq/saditty
"What you mean You don't even know me.
You probably to niggas spittin' that Bo Peep
Nursery rhyme shit can't compare to this strong ass, ass man
Check out my
You missed the one
I'm off to the one
So hard to say goodbye, word to
Me and Big comin' through on the chariot
over y'all buffoon ass niggas
Cartoon ass niggas, y'all
Phonte, number one, rhyme candidate
And I'm out

[Phonte]
So go off go on
LB back with a new joint
So like a brand new morn
Play this everyday like a brand new
It start till we say, "Go"
And it don't stop we say so
We we don't till we make mo'
All the say "Ow" and the fellas say "Ho"
Ho ho ho ho ho