Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

This is, Mystikal and
I'm

I'm out for the big and NO WHAMMIES
You can't it!
Make em feel the impact and I ain't even in
Handlin' with my man 'nem in

And they play me they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm it
I'm the NBA sore thumb on pawn shop tech nine,
Bitch I'm for jammin'

Smoke Mary, Mary,
Put a mean ass flow on top of bad
I bust through, intrude, through distractions
Withstand and blows don't lose no traction

I a round off flip flop flip flop back at em
If a nigga comin then I'm going get the cannon
And the get God

Knuckle up boy, be no fucked boy
Me and we run some niggas in a big truck boy
Run flat boy, run boy
where I'm a send you you can't come back boy

I bring to a four alarm fire
I wash him up and him out and throw him in the dryer
I hit the door, I'm blowin' him like band
And they always tryin' to find to say about the brother man

I invent em em and send em
Rhymes set you jumped like I poured Cobra over ya
what, this is a stick up
Give me back my shit before I start bricks up

mc's better run for it
Don't come this way you can't walk on this side of the yard, (?)
And me for takin' it to em
So expect me to lay it down and represent my of the woods

Yeah, like that, ha ha, yeah yeah
and Outkast, ha ha

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If it bump off in the club you can't rock
If it ain't 808 in the trunk it knock
If you our neck of the woods you better stop
'Cause the people on the block gonna show you to drop, ahhhh

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All a the rise to the beat wise
To that nigga that spit that street
Mystikal, Andre and Big Boi em out of the park like Mark Mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and small Toto

You're bitch made like
You belong in a soroioty, I'm a call you
Like candy, go sing a song Brandy
But and double timing, what is you sayin G?

I take my shot I pray my style is drunken
And you know we doin' the big beat oh hell yeah it's gonna be
you somethin' to beat the block with, meet the cops with
My stamina's incredible so sucka don't try to this

The D-U-N-G-E-O-N Family,
is but a dream, I mean a nightmare 'cause it's scarin' me
But I live, gotta give one double O above the rest yeah
daddy fat sacks gon burst, and you know that, YEAH

Yeah know that Point never stop like that
All the way to

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Hey, your name?
Andre 3000, the year to fear is already
Must look beyond, sounds the center of the sun
Reason for a gun, one

Strong in self-preservation
Aahh, OOF!
In the State of
of forgotten fate, County of the blues

Street address X Avenue
But Generation why high to the point that I
on a new one
Walkin' in my silver boots, a shoe horn and some church socks

What if I told you even if you made clocks?
Stops, rewinds, see what he finds
Then and change things that's on your mind
Would you swallow like wine or peanut butter?

Would you holler that I'm and ask another?
Or take no and run for cover?

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