Luyện nghe bài hát Goodie Bag

Put some fire on ass end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or
Put some fire on that ass end of dat
'Cause in da red hots don't drip or bleed

Cuz' you know me me left hand dap
P funk be shot gun escort your window broke out son
A cool breeze got my lips chap mornin' some
in my bread basket gap contain X marks the spot
Twain O.C. the cut

A of empty gas in my tank
A buck thirty lookin' ugly think but it ain't stop no show
Ol' puttin' a buzz in you ear
It's gonna snow or maybe perhaps

Rap up the beat outside barely made it to wake
Lookin' like Mr. Fisher, dickie no suit, no tie
Niggaz ain't be able to just get by no mo'
You the hotel 254

was good to me
I went to the Goodwill with the ten bill
Got that London Fog out tha back tha man
Me and Khujo and T-Boo, jack lumbers on tha loose

Cut your ass Lo like Cee, be tha water
Half these figures me be hollering New
Now what the fuck has politician did for you
Complain, but Mr. Clampett ain't gon' change
Just ribb ass up just to gut your pockets out

I heard put two G's up for some folks
That found in they house beat up
And I don't discuss that color scheme that they on
'Cuz tha scheme that they fall on match wit my tone

See, I wonder will I walk tha streets in
And not have to make bond 254
Uh, will somebody turn the lights on 166
I see where tha fuck I'm going
I do shit but get mad
I keep get Billie and his uncle out my fuckin' Goodie Bag

your shank you can't thank
Without your you up the creek
Stank with a ass of ore
Takin' what I say for what it's

It matter 'cuz how I feel might be triggered
thoughts I had in the past
Now I struggle to the sky, why try so hard
If all I'ma get is on
'Cause life at the ain't hittin' on shit

But of these folks is gettin' rich
I know about mines, unwind, can't take at going through
The same drama that got me here in state of mind
Red-hot in the summer

First of all, I stand a little more than five feet
But we can still nigga, I ain't scared at all
I guess you don't know or can't see
That it ain't even wise steppin' to me

But yet still nigga's feel they can deal
I split yo' ass up for real
'Cause we the with the chunky Goodie sac's
So I carry an ax, but I still swing low with the lumber jax trax

Are made by Organo-i-z-e
Why we coolin' in the shade gettin' paid
For chillin', willin' to do what I got to do
To come through speaker

Cee-Lo, he will never come
Uniquer than a lot of out today
Because I'm more than careful about I say
When I up a microphone it's on

Them better me alone, I'm in my zone
to snap if you offer me a chance
Like it when chunky hoes can dance
I'll enhance the microphone it's in my grip, I do not slip

I forget my nigga's Jo, T-Mo and Gipp
Ha, ha, ha, well, Great Scott, is he a
It seems like he has a fulla gold teeth
I smile because your can't take the glare

But Cee-Lo, him don't care, I cut off all my
And everybody stop and stare when we in the place
And I can get on the mic no time to waste
Get up in yo' face, kick the flavor you taste

And I'm on the microphone it's a damn disgrace
How you comprehend what I'm saying to you
And I'm the C, the double E the Goodie Mo Crew
I'm coming through, I'm comin' true, ooh I can't stop

Cee-Lo B, I'm down wit that nigga pop, pop, pop
And my Mike L and Bert P and my nigga Pretty Ken
You know he down me
We from Atlanta, G-A, is where we stay
I'm all in the Goodie Bag each 'n ever day
Ooh,

Put fire on that ass, end of dat weed
'Cause in da red hots don't drip or bleed
Put some fire on ass, end of dat weed
in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed

Put some on that ass, end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or
Put some fire on that ass, end of dat
'Cause in da swat's red hots drip or bleed

Put some on that ass end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red hots drip or bleed
Put some on that ass end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or