Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

[intro -
is, mystikal and outkast
I'm

I'm not for the big bucks, no way God dammit
You can't it!
Make em feel the impact and I ain't even in
Handlin my man 'nem in atalanta
And they me 'cause they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm it
I'm like the nba thumb on pawn shop tech nine,
Bitch I'm known for
mary, mary, mary
Put a mean ass on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, move through
Withstand hits and blows don't no traction
I a round off flip flop flip flop back at em
If a nigga comin clown then I'm going get the
And the get God
up boy, don't be no fucked boy
Me and guillotine we run some niggas in a big boy
Run boy, run that boy
Bitch where I'm a you you can't come back boy
I flames to a four alarm fire
I wash him up and ring him out and throw him in the
I hit the door, I'm him like southern band
And they always tryin to find something to say about the man
I invent em flip em and em
Rhymes set you jumped I poured king cobra over ya
Guess what, this is a up
Give me my shit before I start 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 down and represent my 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 trunk it ain't
If you round our neck of the woods you stop
'cause the people on the block gonna show you to drop, ahhhh

boi]
All a the heat rise to the wise
To that nigga that that street fire
Mystikal, andre and big boi takin em out of the park like mark
Sosa, you so so, you brown and small toto
You're made like dorothy
You in a soroioty, I'm a call you cocoa
candy, go sing a song with brandy
But rhyming and timing, what is you sayin g?
I my thirteen shot I pray my style is drunken
And you know we doin the big beat oh yeah it's gonna be bumpin
Givin you somethin to beat the block with, meet the with
My stamina's so sucka don't try to stop this
The family, merrily
is but a dream, I mean a nightmare 'cause it's scarin me
But I live, gotta give one o percent above the rest yeah
That daddy fat sacks gon burst, and you know that,

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

x 2

Hey, your name?
Andre 3000, the to fear is already here
Must look beyond, sounds the center of the sun
for a gun, only one
Strong believer in
Aahhhhh, oof!
In the state of
of forgotten fate, county of the blues
Street address generation x
But generation y to the point that I drink
on a new one
Walkin in my silver boots, need a shoe horn and some socks
if I told you that even if you made clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see he finds
Then re-arrange and change that's on your mind
Would you swallow like fine or peanut butter?
Would you holler that I'm live and ask
Or no heat and run for cover?

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