Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

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

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

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

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

(Verse 3)
North-side is you, EY
where is you, EY
East-side is you, EY
West-side what it do, EY.. Tech
Ain't nobody's like this
Ain't no bar-b-que boss like this
The Fiorella's cost quite a bit
Ya we do it but the ain't brought like this
O.G. me go see
If the city's Q is G.O.O.D.
But he knew I would 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 just bounce, rock, skate
Can't
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,