Luyện nghe bài hát Hootie Hoo

Hoo
Follow the from the skunk
And the dank that is in the Dungeon
It on and on and on, like that
Going out to the and hoes in the 'llac
Ah Suki,
All day and day, any day, every day
I be thinking about the good ol' days I was a whippersnapper
Used to try to get a kiss, but now it be them draws I'm
I'm just a pimp
I used to sling a fat rock, but now I'm hemp
I never even a gram of crack, but yo I'm dope
Mo' doper than a junkie or a Pooky it's on
So each one, one, I be claiming true
To East Point and College Park and the things I to do
Around ATL, home of the pimps and the makers
Club niggas, City and them Southern players
I never said I was a but I will do ya
So Hallelujah,
One for the players at the crib, drinking
And two is for the sound, Hootie Hoo I make

Hoo
Tight hallways, smoked out always(Hootie Hoo)
Yeah, Hoo
Big Boi on the left, Andre's on my
Tight like hallways, out always (Hootie Hoo)

Now these bitches is my favorite sport
But ain't no game they be calling your name in the court
Oh, it's Saturday night, I guess makes it alright
Got an obese twenty sack, fully packed, it's so
it's busting out the seams, yes sir, I'm set
Oh, but let me tuck the 380 I jet
Hops off in the Lac with Big Gipp, you got a (Hootie Hoo)
Communication device dun off twice
I answer the call, yes, I'm macking 'em all
We met 'em up in the mall, recall Player's
Well, it's Player's Ball 2, so I I'll call you
Later on, and then your whole crew can fall
Now later on done got
I takes a peek, now let me see, do we got here?
Draws, falling down like niggas in a
I got up in them draws and I her bye bye
About two weeks later, she called me with some
'bout her period late, guess what I did

No, it be me. Not me

Uh, well you know we getting blizzard cause we got chicken gizzard
In the dungeon and scope but some of you niggas can't with it
So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the and it don't stop
From the streets of ATL to the slums of College
So god no, it's Outkast for the 94 era
You heard the call, we taking it to another level
So 'lujah, Halle, let me get a of that Martel
And you may go to

Set sail with a nigga from ATL, Southwest is
It's Southern ses in your chest that is
One mo' gen for my friend who don't
No bullshit no bitch who is stank
I the sugar daddy nigga who will make you
Silly of you to that I would, but I will lay you
Down some bo-los, you can throw those
Head, til I'm dead, yes, it's now broke hoes
Don't get me wrong to disrespect is not my
But if you fall in category, then you'se a bitch