Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a G

(Yung Joc)
Is that


BNT ho!
A G is what a G does bay, my momma me dat
BNT ho!
Dro, Bun-B, Joc..let's go

(Chorus)
I'm the seventh of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket it ever nothin less
And if your bitch f**k me she the rest
Cuz I'm a A B C D E O G

(Verse 1: Joc)
You can me in the A
my DNA
What can I say? I'm a G all da way
The block on lock, jet like the gang
The hustlenomic$ piece back and forth when the chain
I'm grandaddy just so I can maintain
I'm a G and tell ya bitch da same thang
Middle to ya pussies, nigga no shame
'77 Chevelle, color cocaine
And I'm a true n G playin in da deck
Out the young'ns nigga, get money and respect
You in name droppin' get u and yo mans wet
Nigga I'm a G now who the f**k u u playin wit?

(Chorus x2)
I'm the seventh of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket it ain't ever less
And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the
Cuz I'm a A B C D E O G

(Verse 2: Dro)
Nuttin but a G
Its ya boy Dro right here
You Ima G, Ey Look
up on the scene
Bitch I'm cleaner chlorine
Rock stop comin' Ima probably sell
Shoot a nigga ear off from up the street, no
Work for my cousin down in Florida named
All I want is some cream, my wrist on jack frost
Tell em again they see it, my wrist on jack
I ain't gotta say how the mothaf**kin bet cost
30" on the Escalade lac cost
Bitch I'm from the projects you can't miss me wit dat rep
Catch me up on Simpson road tearin' up da
Took alota cash and
Jury, me
Eights on da donk it hard to steering
on a nigga, swear I gotta feel some fury
Trappin at da hotel, you can me at the jewlery
A and surely man I seem pearly
I got this shit locked, tell momma don't

(Chorus x2)
I'm the seventh of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket ain't ever nothin less
And if your bitch me she f**ked the rest
Cuz I'm a A B C D E O G

(Verse 3: Bun-B)
You see me hop out of a '08 on 24's
Rockin' this newest experiment in next season clothes
I guess that's the reason ho's stop drop and roll
Like an then turn over and suck the pole
I'm so f**kin' cold I give a polar bear frost
You see my jewelry, you what it cost right?
You see my toolery, it's bigger than arm so
No Tom foolery and you see da bomb blow
a bomb ho, yung joc got da work,
I need some bomb dro best thang got da purp
Let me hit em on the chirp, and orchestrate a
We some boppas, bottles, and don't forget the Bombay too
Ooh, you know who's keepin it
name any thug, gangsta, soulja, or gorilla
I'll him up by his shouldas and strip off his strips
Cuz when you you don't trip off da hype, that ain't my type

(Chorus x3)
I'm the seventh letter of the (I'm a G)
And in my pocket ain't ever nothin less
And if your f**k me she f**ked the rest
Cuz I'm a A B C D E O G