Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

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

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

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

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

(Verse 3)
where is you, EY
South-side is you, EY
where is you, EY
West-side it do, EY.. Tech N9ne
nobody's sauce like this
Ain't no other bar-b-que boss this
The might cost quite a bit
Ya we do it but the fire brought like this
O.G. me go see
If the city's Q is G.O.O.D.
But he knew that I find out slowly
Just like my KC bar-b-que they hold me, A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm fine like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, baked bean, plate
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
wait
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,