Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

(Verse 1)
Raised in the of the land full of bar-b-que stands and the brothers throw hands
Everybody grittin gettin
Kansas City were the 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 the "Show-Me" get my money, p-p-pay up
Got on my and my gritter posture
I fit her proper, if she papered I'm in her
Lettin her know this ninna cost her
And I'm finna her
So animal someone better get her doctor
boy is born 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 it's Gates all on they plate
We about it and we crave it when we vacate
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, mixed
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
wait O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Ollie
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Ollie
O.G.

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

(Hook)
I'm hella fine the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So everybody just bounce, rock,
Can't wait O.G. Gates
O.G. Like Ollie
O.G. Ollie Gates
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
Ain't nobody's like this
Ain't no other boss like this
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 out slowly
Just like my KC they cannot hold me, A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm fine like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, baked bean, mixed
So everybody just bounce, rock,
Can't
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,