Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

(Verse 1)
Raised in the of the land full of bar-b-que stands and the brothers throw hands
grittin gettin grands
Kansas City were the pretty make you say DWAM!
Kicks it a donkey cause we famous
Wicked women want me I came up
This is were the homies trip and say
Yo we from the "Show-Me" get my money, up
Got on my 501's and my posture
I fit her proper, if she papered I'm in her
Lettin her know this ninna cost her
And I'm squash her
So animal like better get her doctor
This boy is born and in KC, M.I.Z.Z.O.U.
But in a while I hit the L.K. (Lawrence, KS) for ladies
Cause straight be, in KU
Then back to Kansas were it's Gates all on they plate
We think about it and we crave it we vacate
I the MO and all the way to K-State
Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and students call me A.

(Hook)
I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, baked bean, plate
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
Can't wait O.G. Ollie
O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Ollie
O.G.

(Verse 2)
is Kansas City
We be scoutin young things yo we got her soused and
dun deal I'm a pop her blouse and
Get her hot and listenin to Roger Troutman
in peace baby, seven this beats crazy
Teach we used to listen to this atleast 80
We Kansas City
No question we 56 and 57
We know that if he jeffin then he's
KCK's Gates got the wings
This will bring traffic the people really want the crispy things
So you better be listenin cause the don is green
This is the get ya when you hittin your nicotine
They got your man and you know that they ain't
delicious yea you know the tray say Gates
That's the place were they come and getcha if the pay
But I stay great cause bangin the A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie
Strawberry, baked bean, plate
So everybody just bounce, rock,
Can't wait O.G. Gates
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Gates
O.G.

(Verse 3)
where is you, EY
South-side is you, EY
where is you, EY
West-side what it do, EY.. N9ne
Ain't sauce like this
Ain't no other boss like this
The Fiorella's might cost a bit
Ya we do it but the fire ain't brought this
O.G. me go see
If the other Q is G.O.O.D.
But he knew that I find out slowly
Just like my KC bar-b-que cannot hold me, A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm hella fine like the at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So everybody just bounce, rock,
Can't
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,