Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

[intro -
is, mystikal and outkast
I'm

I'm not for the big bucks, no way miss God
You can't it!
Make em the impact and I ain't even in miami
Handlin with my man in atalanta
And play me 'cause they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm it
I'm like the nba sore thumb on shop tech nine,
Bitch I'm known for
Smoke mary, mary,
Put a mean ass on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, through distractions
Withstand hits and blows don't no traction
I threw a round off flip flop flip back at em
If a nigga comin then I'm going get the cannon
And the get God
up boy, don't be no fucked boy
Me and guillotine we run some in a big truck boy
Run flat boy, run boy
Bitch where I'm a send you you can't come boy
I bring to a four alarm fire
I wash him up and ring him out and him in the dryer
I hit the door, I'm him like southern band
And they always to find something to say about the brother man
I invent em flip em and em
Rhymes set you jumped like I poured king over ya
Guess what, is a stick up
me back my shit before I start pickin bricks up
Garbage mc's run for it
Don't come this way 'cause you can't walk on side of the yard, (? )
And respect me for 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 you can't 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 gonna show you where to drop, ahhhh

[big
All a the rise to the beat wise
To that nigga spit that street fire
Mystikal, andre and big boi takin em out of the park mark mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and like toto
You're bitch made like
You in a soroioty, I'm a call you cocoa
Like candy, go sing a with brandy
But rhyming and double timing, what is you 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 incredible so sucka don't try to stop
The family, merrily
Life is but a dream, I mean a 'cause it's scarin me
But I live, give one double o percent above the rest yeah
That daddy fat gon burst, and you know that, yeah

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

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Hey, what's your
Andre 3000, the year to is already here
Must look beyond, from the center of the sun
for a gun, only one
Strong believer in
Aahhhhh, oof!
In the of confused
City of fate, county of the blues
address generation x avenue
But generation y high to the point that I
on a new one
Walkin in my silver boots, need a shoe horn and church socks
What if I told you that even if you clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see what he
Then re-arrange and change things that's on your
Would you swallow like fine wine or butter?
Would you holler I'm live and ask another?
Or take no and run for cover?

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