Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

This is, and Outkast
I'm

I'm out for the big bucks and NO
You stand it!
Make em feel the impact and I even in Miami
Handlin' with my man in Atlanta

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

Mary, Mary, Mary
Put a ass flow on top of bad vocabulary
I through, intrude, move through distractions
Withstand hits and blows don't lose no

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

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

I bring flames to a four fire
I wash him up and ring him out and him in the dryer
I hit the door, I'm blowin' him southern band
And they always tryin' to something to say about the brother man

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

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

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

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

[Big
All a the heat to the beat wise
To that nigga that that street fire
Mystikal, and Big Boi takin' em out of the park like Mark Mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and like Toto

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

I take my thirteen shot I pray my style is
And you know we doin' the big beat oh hell it's gonna be bumpin'
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,
Life is but a dream, I mean a nightmare 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 East Point never stop like that
All the way to

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Hey, what's your
Andre 3000, the to fear is already here
Must look beyond, sounds from the of the sun
Reason for a gun, one

believer in self-preservation
Aahh, OOF!
In the of confused
City of forgotten fate, County of the

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

if I told you that even if you made clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see what he
Then re-arrange and change things on your mind
Would you swallow fine wine or peanut butter?

Would you holler that I'm live and ask
Or no heat and run for cover?

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