Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

[intro -
This is, mystikal and
I'm

I'm not for the big bucks, no way God dammit
You stand it!
em feel the impact and I ain't even in miami
Handlin my man 'nem in atalanta
And they play me they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm it
I'm like the nba sore thumb on pawn tech nine,
Bitch I'm for jammin
mary, mary, mary
Put a ass flow on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, move distractions
Withstand and blows don't lose no traction
I threw a round off flip flop flip flop at em
If a nigga comin clown I'm going get the cannon
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
where I'm a send you you can't come back boy
I bring flames to a four alarm
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 tryin to find to say about the brother man
I em flip em and send em
Rhymes set you jumped like I poured king over ya
what, this is a stick 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 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 can't
If it ain't 808 in the trunk it knock
If you round our neck of the woods you better
'cause the people on the block gonna show you where to drop,

[big
All a the heat rise to the wise
To that nigga that spit that fire
Mystikal, andre and big boi em out of the park like mark mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and like toto
You're bitch made like
You belong in a soroioty, I'm a call you
Like candy, go sing a with brandy
But rhyming and timing, what is you sayin g?
I take my thirteen I pray my style is drunken
And you know we doin the big beat oh hell 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 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
That fat sacks gon burst, and you know that, yeah

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

x 2

Hey, your name?
Andre 3000, the year to fear is here
Must look beyond, sounds 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 I drink
on a new one
Walkin in my boots, need a shoe horn and some church socks
What if I you that even if you made clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see he finds
Then re-arrange and things that's on your mind
Would you swallow like fine wine or butter?
Would you that I'm live and ask another?
Or no heat and run for cover?

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