Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip

Niggas wanna it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes gossip
Niggas tell it, hoes wanna gossip

1: Big Boi]
No introductions needed boy just call me the (Big)
And underneath this [Georgia dry?] I I can't be seen with (Bigger)
because my vocals are classic
Like Coca Cola when they had in the package
I meant to say blow in the
I to the mall today and all the niggas had on smediums
Little bitty ass
Dancing with the Stars without the judges or the dance flo'
(Oh) And niggas dance no more, all they do is this
Beef it up, call me venus fly trap, on fly emcees to eat 'em up
I'm fly as I can be, them weak as
And ain't no keeping up, I'm balls deep and them ain't deep
Fat stacks, Cadillac killer, cataract prescription
I got my medicinal card from Los Angeles, the of lost angels
A connoisseur of cannabis and from Atlanta
We never shop with strangers, no matter what they slanging
Some of the game rules done
Niggas is out here like a cockatoo to a cop or two
Now watching you and yo mama too, bird's eye view, view

Niggas tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes gossip

Uh, I'm blowed on the regular
and talking dirty on my cellular
Playa I got some young girls that'll you some
And if you my homeboy, she gon' give you
And it's all for the paper but she gon' cum
You dipping in the cookie jar and now sprung
I'll have you tripping like you smoking
Playa my hoes talk, anybody gon' tell yo girl

Okay, now niggas wanna tell it, hoes gossip
Cause pussy wasn't hitting and they lip was super sloppy
Suck a, a mothafucka, rims chop ?
Want my money corner pocket, game ho
Sop it like a biscuit, King of Diamonds, king of tricking, the difference
Got it popping like a skillet with some chicken in it
Country boy, I'm country raised, from the to the grave
? nobody tripping the money already made, Krizzle

wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna it, hoes wanna gossip

Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna
wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, wanna gossip

? hater all the time, I got in my biz
Talking 'bout the trill but don't what the fuck it is
Mothafuckas nowadays are sorry
that the key to life is putting your business on Maury
You say you rocking [Maury?] but that Rockport
Always talking 'bout you bust it (bust it), but your Glock
I know the truth so ain't no in your lying
Bullshit working, ain't no need in your trying
Dying to be the nigga that's in the telescope
with trilla niggas, put iron to ya belly folks
Telling them tales, fibs, and humdangers
Save it for ?, Steve, or Jerry Spranger
Buzzing like a bee, tryna stick me your stanger
You can get the (What middle?) the fanger
it in your ass and let it langer
No homo and hit the high like and R&B singer on promo