Luyện nghe bài hát It's On Da Map

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on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 1:

Been down and dirty the start
Bitch I been damn
Kept it treal, locked our grills, stayed away from them
Hidey hi, ho, listen nigga this here how it go
C-4 to ya door, blow yo block off
Thoroughbred, bitch, ho, nigga, let's up
A-t-l-a-n-t-a, G-A that's where I stay
Haps and hurl ya gats, boy check ya map
Hydro, I blow all day
When I die Lord let me be high and fucked up
A off in my mouth and some yak off in my cup
Chin checking, wig splitter, a tank off in my pants
Fuck the talking, square it out, cock ya pistol let's
Its Tight IV and this ya Colonel, Mr. D-r-a-m-a
Godby Road is where ya from and that's in the A
But ya won'ts ta ask, then I got to let 'cha know
I represent Atlanta, Georgia, believe that's on the blow

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on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 2: Troy

I slugs, please do not play with me
I promise you gone see a that you gone hate to be
I stand there patiently, then I start up
Remi in my cup
Tell them fucking up
I from way back, it's Bankhead ho
A North Avenue,
While you at home with boo, I'm on the ho
I come Georgia ho
Just thought I'd let y'all
I puff my dro', the best I ever had
Please do not make me mad, with all the bad
Boy I swear I got some bullets long as
And I ain't only you I'm killing everything
So bling if ya wanna, I'm cut off jeans and a tee
I'm representing a flag for D.S.G.B.
nothing free so you ol' me for this ass spankin'
Where the muthafuckers from thinking

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on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 3:

There come the police, on my do'
With the GBI, said I was over the Georgia
I committed a
Running for my life this year 2000 I'm bout to get mine
Started the scrip, on the grind, all the time
Now it's tragedy, cause everybody know what's
got me up at the post office, they after me
Can't me
I'm a gun, a desperado
Go for blow
I'm a hell of a nigga, already know
I know they'll try that's why I got my vest protecting my
And I'm in black boy
And that's the take care of the rest
I'm feeling distressed, I I should've but do I would
tried to buck, that's why I had to do it
I blew it, I did it execution style
He was on his knees and his hands on the bathroom tile
I stayed awhile, and the house of evidence
They go through hell with this Georgia resident

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on the map (uh huh, yeah!)

(Pastor Troy)

They bout to see a blood bath, A blood