Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

(Verse 1)
Raised in the middle of the full of bar-b-que stands and the brothers throw hands
grittin gettin grands
Kansas City the pretty women make you say DWAM!
Kicks it like a cause we famous
women want me cause I came up
This is were the homies 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 squash her
So animal like better get her doctor
This boy is and raised in KC, M.I.Z.Z.O.U.
But once in a I hit the L.K. (Lawrence, KS) for ladies
Cause straight be, in KU
Then back to City were it's Gates all on they plate
We think it and we crave it when we vacate
I represent the MO and all the way to
Call me Tech N9ne but teachers and students call me A.

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

(Verse 2)
This is City
We be pretty young things yo we got her soused and
dun deal I'm a pop her blouse and
Get her hot and ready listenin to Roger
Rest in peace baby, this 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 then he's shady
Gates got the chicken wings
This will bring traffic when the people really want the crispy
So you better be listenin the don is sniffin green
This is the mission get ya when you your nicotine
They got your money man and you that they ain't
Somethin delicious yea you know the tray say
That's the place they come and getcha if the pay late
But I stay great cause bangin the A. Yates

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

(Verse 3)
where is you, EY
South-side is you, EY
where is you, EY
West-side what it do, EY.. Tech
Ain't nobody's sauce like
no other bar-b-que boss like this
The might cost quite a bit
Ya we do it but the fire ain't brought 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 bar-b-que they hold me, A. Yates

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