Luyện nghe bài hát Goodie Bag

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
'Cause in da swat's red hots drip or bleed

Cuz' you know me givin' me left dap
P funk be ridin' shot gun escort your window out son
A cool breeze got my chap mornin' slap some
Soul in my bread gap contain X marks the spot
O.C. the cut layin'

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

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

Today was to me
I went to the Goodwill with the ten dollar
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 under tha
Half these figures me be hollering New
Now what the fuck has politician did for you
Complain, complain but Mr. Clampett ain't change
Just ribb your ass up just to gut your out

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

See, I will I walk tha streets in 1995
And not have to make from 254
Uh, will somebody please the lights on 166
I can't see where tha fuck I'm
I do shit but get mad
I can't keep get and his uncle out my fuckin' Goodie Bag

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

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

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

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

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

Are being by Organo-i-z-e
Why we in the shade ain't gettin' paid
For chillin', willin' to do what I got to do
To through your speaker

Cee-Lo, he never come weaker
Uniquer a lot of emcees out today
I'm more than careful about what I say
When I pick up a it's on

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

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 eyes take the glare

But Cee-Lo, him care, I cut off all my hair
And everybody stop and stare we come in the place
And I can get on the mic wit' no time to
Get right up in yo' face, kick the you taste

And when I'm on the it's a damn disgrace
How you don't 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 even

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

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

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