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 stand it!
Make em feel the impact and I even in miami
with my man 'nem in atalanta
And they play me 'cause they know I bring the kinda 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 mean ass on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, move through
Withstand hits and blows lose no traction
I threw a round off flip flip flop back at em
If a nigga comin clown then I'm 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 flat boy, run boy
Bitch where I'm a send you you 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 the brother man
I em flip em and send em
Rhymes set you jumped like I poured king cobra 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 come this way 'cause you can't on this side of the yard, (? )
And respect me for 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 don't bump off in the club you rock
If it ain't 808 in the trunk it knock
If you round our of the woods you better stop
'cause the people on the block gonna show you to drop, ahhhh

[big
All a the heat rise to the beat
To that nigga that spit that street
Mystikal, andre and big boi takin em out of the like mark mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and like toto
You're made like dorothy
You belong in a soroioty, I'm a call you
Like candy, go sing a song brandy
But and double 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 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 'cause scarin me
But I live, gotta give one double o above the rest yeah
That daddy fat gon burst, and you know that, yeah

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

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Hey, what's your
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
Street address generation x
But generation y high to the that I drink
on a new one
Walkin in my silver boots, need a shoe horn and some church
What if I told you that even if you clocks?
Stops, rewinds, see what he finds
Then re-arrange and things that's on your mind
Would you like fine wine or peanut butter?
Would you holler that I'm and ask another?
Or take no and run for cover?

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