Luyện nghe bài hát oh No

[O.G. Ron C -
Uh,

[Chorus -
(So throwed)
I swared we don' told y'all niggaz
You must be deaf if you think we ain't no
With the screens fallin' trunk blows
up in the club starched down but stay flowed
From that to the South Pole
Ron C chop it up, it slow

-Check,
The block gets..bled red a leg in a ant bed
My twanks make a crippled turn her damn head
Hakim' cause a when I drop my screens
Got more green then mean green sippin' a green cup of
in a green limousine, I myself
Might spit game to a nun just to test
pour up a fo'
Sho' throw up the fo'
Fa'sho I'll show up to
And blow up the show
Whoa!, ice man
a night-light man
Ice white the head-lights on a white van
As bright as a man
With a tan
Ice bright as the skin on Michael Jackson's right hand,
Goddamn ohh! I myself
I'm so I need a catchers mit to catch myself
How much you niggaz wanna bet you'll never get my
I'll play a solo game of dice and bet myself
Whoa hold up Ron C I done won me a G
Lucky me I'm the nigga wannabe's wannabe
i'm ya, ohh nigga I impress myself
So hoes on my dick I gotta stretch my belt
Nigga ya better go ya honey dip quick
My lips touched mo' female lips then lipstick
My car got more butter a bunch of biscuits
I get chicks while you get dissed and get
I get like I was under missle toe on christmas
Paul Wall got diamonds embroidered on his kicks
Ron C is platinum turntables for this mix
I walk around a chain that's bigger then slick ricks
Warfare and lick 6 we never Rav 4
Ride Ac or Jag or maybe a black
Ridin' round with a gat on the damn
Oh No!, sab war comin' in through the