Luyện nghe bài hát It's On Da Map

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on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 1:

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

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on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 2: Pastor

I slugs, please do not play with me
I promise you gone see a place that you hate to be
I stand there patiently, I start cranking up
This 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 from ho
Just thought I'd let know
I puff upon my dro', the I ever had
Please do not me mad, with all the ackin bad
Boy I I got some bullets long as ding-a-ling
And I ain't only killing you I'm killing
So bling bling if ya wanna, I'm cut off and a tee
I'm representing like a for D.S.G.B.
Ain't nothing free so you ol' me for ass spankin'
Where the from what'cha 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 the Georgia line
I a homicide
Running for my life this year 2000 I'm bout to get mine
flipping the scrip, on the grind, all the time
Now it's tragedy, cause everybody what's happening
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, they already
I know they'll try that's why I got my protecting my chest
And I'm dressed in boy
And that's the really 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 could've blew it, I did it style
He was on his knees and nailed his hands on the bathroom
I awhile, and filled the house of evidence
They go through hell fucking this Georgia resident

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on the map (uh huh, yeah!)

(Pastor Troy)

They bout to see a blood bath, A bath