Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip

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

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

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

Uh, I'm getting blowed on the
Riding and talking dirty on my
Playa I got some young that'll sell you some
And if you my homeboy, she gon' give you
And all for the paper but she still gon' cum
You dipping in the jar and now you're sprung
I'll have you like you smoking furl
Playa my hoes don't talk, gon' tell yo girl

Okay, now niggas wanna tell it, wanna gossip
Cause they pussy hitting and they lip was super sloppy
a, duck a mothafucka, rims chop ?
Want my money corner pocket, plenty ho
Sop it like a biscuit, King of Diamonds, of tricking, what's the difference
Got it popping like a with some chicken grease in it
Country boy, I'm country raised, from the to the grave
? nobody cause the money already made, Krizzle

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

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

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