Luyện nghe bài hát Hootie Hoo

Hoo
Follow the funk from the
And the dank that is in the Dungeon
It goes on and on and on, like
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 them draws I'm
I'm just a pimp
I used to sling a fat rock, but now I'm serving
I never even smoked a gram of crack, but yo I'm
Mo' doper than a junkie or a Pooky it's on
So each one, one, I be claiming true
To East and College Park and the things I used to do
Around ATL, home of the 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 players at the crib, drinks
And two is for the sound, Hoo that I make

Hoo
Tight like hallways, out always(Hootie Hoo)
Yeah, Hoo
Big Boi on the left, on my right
Tight like hallways, out always (Hootie Hoo)

Now playing these bitches is my favorite
But ain't no game when they be your name in the court
Oh, it's Saturday night, I guess that makes it
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 with Big Gipp, you got a (Hootie Hoo)
Communication dun went 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 2, so I guess I'll call you
Later on, and then your whole crew can fall
Now later on done got
I a peek, now let me see, what do we got here?
Draws, falling down niggas in a drive-by
I got up in them and I told her bye bye
About two weeks later, she me with some bullshit
Talking 'bout her period late, guess I did

No, it be me. Not me

Uh, well you we getting blizzard cause we got that chicken gizzard
In the dungeon and scope but some of you niggas can't cope it
So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the back and it don't
From the streets of ATL to the slums of College
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 swallow of that
And you may go to

Set sail with a nigga from ATL, Southwest is
that Southern ses in your chest that is
One mo' gen for my who don't take
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 like some bo-los, you can those
Head, til I'm dead, yes, it's now your hoes
get me wrong to disrespect is not my shit
But if you fall in this category, then a bitch