Luyện nghe bài hát It's On Da Map

8x

on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 1:

Been down and dirty the start
I been damn hard
Kept it treal, locked our grills, stayed away from them
Hidey hi, hidey ho, listen nigga here how it go
C-4 to ya door, yo muthafuckin block off
Thoroughbred, bitch, ho, nigga, lock up
A-t-l-a-n-t-a, G-A where I fuckin' stay
Haps and ya gats, listen boy check ya map
Hydro, I blow all day
When I die Lord please let me be and fucked up
A blunt off in my and some yak off in my cup
Chin checking, wig splitter, with a off in my pants
Fuck the talking, square it out, cock ya pistol dance
Its Tight IV Life and 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, then I got to let 'cha
I represent Atlanta, Georgia, believe that's on the blow

8x

on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 2: Troy

I pump slugs, please do not with me
I promise you gone see a place that you hate to be
I stand patiently, then I start cranking up
This in my cup
them they fucking up
I come from way back, Bankhead ho
A Avenue, 1342
While you at home boo, I'm on the grind ho
I come from ho
Just thought I'd let y'all
I upon my dro', the best I ever had
Please do not make me mad, with all the bad
Boy I I got some bullets long as ding-a-ling
And I only killing 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.
Ain't nothing so you ol' me for this ass spankin'
Where the from what'cha thinking

8x

on da map (uh huh, yeah!)

Verse 3:

come the police, knocking on my do'
With the GBI, I was over the Georgia line
I committed a
Running for my life this year it's 2000 I'm bout to get
Started flipping the scrip, on the grind, all the
Now it's tragedy, cause everybody know happening
They got me up at the post office, they me
capture me
I'm a young gun, a
Go for blow
I'm a of a nigga, they already know
I know try that's why I got my vest protecting my chest
And I'm dressed in boy
And that's the really take of the rest
I'm distressed, I know 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 his hands on the bathroom tile
I stayed awhile, and the house of evidence
go through hell fucking with this Georgia resident

16x

on the map (uh huh, yeah!)

(Pastor Troy)

They bout to see a blood bath, A bath