Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

[intro -
This is, and outkast
I'm

I'm not for the big bucks, no way miss God
You can't it!
Make em feel the impact and I ain't even in
Handlin my man 'nem in atalanta
And they play me 'cause 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 known for
Smoke mary, mary,
Put a mean ass on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, move through
Withstand hits and don't lose no traction
I threw a round off flip flop flip back at em
If a comin 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 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 flames to a alarm 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, this is a up
Give me back my shit before I pickin bricks up
Garbage better run for it
Don't come this way 'cause you can't walk on this of the yard, (? )
And me for takin it to em
So expect me to lay it and represent my neck of the woods

Yeah, that, ha ha, yeah yeah yeah
and outkast, ha ha

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

[big
All a the heat rise to the beat
To that nigga that spit street fire
Mystikal, andre and big boi takin em out of the like mark mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you and small like toto
bitch made like dorothy
You belong in a soroioty, I'm a you cocoa
Like candy, go sing a song with
But rhyming and double timing, is you sayin g?
I take my thirteen shot I my style is drunken
And you know we doin the big beat oh hell it's gonna be bumpin
Givin you to beat the block with, meet the cops with
My stamina's incredible so don't try to stop this
The d-u-n-g-e-o-n family,
Life is but a dream, I mean a 'cause it's scarin me
But I live, gotta give one double o percent above the yeah
That daddy fat sacks gon burst, and you that, yeah

Yeah know that east point never stop like
All the way to

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Hey, what's your
Andre 3000, the to fear is already here
look beyond, sounds from the center of the sun
Reason for a gun, one
believer in self-preservation
Aahhhhh, oof!
In the state of
City of forgotten fate, county of the
Street address x avenue
But y high to the point that I drink
on a new one
Walkin in my boots, need a shoe horn and some church socks
What if I told you that even if you clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see he finds
re-arrange and change things that's on your mind
Would you swallow like wine or peanut butter?
Would you holler that I'm live and ask
Or no heat and run for cover?

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