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
Everybody grittin gettin
Kansas City were the pretty make you say DWAM!
Kicks it like a donkey we famous
Wicked women me cause I came up
This is were the 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 ninna dinner cost her
And I'm finna her
So animal like someone 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 they be, in KU
Then to Kansas City were it's Gates all on they plate
We think about it and we it when we vacate
I the MO and all the way to K-State
Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and call me A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm hella fine like the food at Gate's
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
wait O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Ollie
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 to Roger Troutman
Rest in peace baby, seven this crazy
Teach babys we used to listen to atleast 80
We Kansas steppin
No question we 56 and 57
We know if he jeffin then he's shady
KCK's Gates got the wings
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 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 everyones bangin the A.

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

(Verse 3)
where is you, EY
South-side is you, EY
East-side is you, EY
West-side it do, EY.. Tech N9ne
Ain't nobody's like this
Ain't no other bar-b-que boss like
The Fiorella's might cost 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 that I would find out
Just like my KC bar-b-que they cannot hold me, A.

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