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 grands
Kansas City were the women make you say DWAM!
Kicks it like a donkey cause we
Wicked women want me I came up
This is were the homies trip and say
Yo we the "Show-Me" get my money, p-p-pay up
Got on my and my gritter posture
I fit her proper, if she I'm in her choppers
Lettin her this ninna dinner cost her
And I'm finna her
So like 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 they be, in KU
Then back to Kansas City were it's Gates all on they
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 at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, baked bean, mixed
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
Can't O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Gates
O.G.

(Verse 2)
This is Kansas
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
Rest in peace baby, seven this beats
babys 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
Gates got the chicken wings
This will bring traffic when the people really want the things
So you better be cause the don is sniffin green
is the mission get ya when you hittin your nicotine
They got your money man and you know that they
Somethin yea you know the tray say Gates
That's the place were they and getcha if the pay late
But I stay great cause bangin the A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So just bounce, rock, skate
Can't O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Gates
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 what it do, EY.. Tech
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 that I would find out slowly
Just like my KC bar-b-que they cannot hold me, A.

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