Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

(Verse 1)
Raised in the middle of the land full of stands and the brothers throw hands
Everybody gettin grands
Kansas City the pretty women make you say DWAM!
Kicks it like a cause we famous
Wicked women want me cause I up
is were the homies trip 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 know this dinner cost her
And I'm finna her
So animal like someone get her doctor
This boy is born and 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 City 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 Tech but teachers and students call me A. Yates

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

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

(Hook)
I'm hella fine the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So everybody just bounce, rock,
wait O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Ollie
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Gates
O.G.

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

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