Luyện nghe bài hát Hootie Hoo

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

Hoo
Tight hallways, smoked out always(Hootie Hoo)
Yeah, Hoo
Big Boi on the left, on my right
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 that it alright
Got an obese twenty sack, fully packed, so tight
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 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 Player's
Well, it's Player's 2, so I guess I'll call you
Later on, and then your whole can fall through
Now on done got here
I takes a peek, now let me see, do we got here?
Draws, falling down niggas in a drive-by
I got up in them draws and I her bye bye
About two weeks later, she called me with bullshit
Talking 'bout her period late, what I did

No, it be me. Not me

Uh, well you we getting blizzard cause we got that chicken gizzard
In the and scope but some of you niggas can't cope 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 the player's call, we taking it to another level
So 'lujah, Halle, let me get a swallow of that
And you may go to

Set sail with a nigga from ATL, that is
It's that Southern ses in chest that is
One mo' gen for my friend who don't
No bullshit from no who is stank
I ain't the sugar daddy nigga who will you
of you to think 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 your broke
Don't get me wrong to disrespect is not my
But if you fall in this category, you'se a bitch