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 I'm after
I'm just a Southernplayalistic
I used to sling a fat rock, but now I'm hemp
I never smoked a gram of crack, but yo I'm dope
Mo' doper than a junkie or a cause it's on
So each one, teach one, I be true
To East Point and Park and the things I used to do
ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers
Club niggas, Magic City and them players
I never I was a gangsta but I will do ya
So Hallelujah,
One for the at the crib, drinking drinks
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, on my right
Tight like hallways, smoked out (Hootie Hoo)

Now playing these bitches is my sport
But ain't no game when they be calling your in the court
Oh, it's night, I guess that makes it alright
Got an obese twenty sack, packed, it's so tight
That it's out the seams, yes sir, I'm set
Oh, but let me tuck the 380 I jet
off in the Lac with Big Gipp, you got a light (Hootie Hoo)
Communication device dun went off
Should I answer the call, yes, I'm 'em all
We met 'em up in the mall, recall Ball
Well, it's Player's Ball 2, so I guess call you
Later on, and then your whole can fall through
Now later on got here
I takes a peek, now let me see, what do we got
Draws, down like niggas in a drive-by
I got up in draws and I told her bye bye
About two later, she called me with some bullshit
'bout her period late, guess what I did

No, it be me. Not me

Uh, well you know we getting blizzard cause we got that gizzard
In the dungeon and scope but some of you niggas cope with it
So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the back and it stop
the streets of ATL to the slums of College Park
So god almighty no, it's for the 94 era
You heard the player's call, we 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 that ses in your chest that is
One mo' gen for my who don't take
No bullshit from no bitch who is
I ain't the sugar daddy who will make you
Silly of you to that I would, but I will lay you
Down like some bo-los, you can those
Head, til I'm dead, yes, it's now your hoes
Don't get me wrong to disrespect is not my
But if you in this category, then you'se a bitch