Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh! Ooh!

Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass that shit gone last forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them fuckin gimmicks and bite
You bitch!
Then i'm slappin niggas 2000 (yes)
Pistol bitches and niggas (yes)
where my thugs at? where my real at? (what)
where my killer niggas at? (what)
one

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what what, for all my thug niggas that hustle to cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't to get on their knees
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what, for all my thug niggas and killers who G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my makin they cheese
smashin with 20's on your V
remy and squeeze
stack of G's
niggas hustle chicken keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and over fuckin
cos no dressin them hoes
i'm up in lovin them
your ho
when i come through i'll your bitch suckin my toes
get in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm that nigga righteous sittin on the couch
with the mouth (bling)
rockin platinum shit show out
never soldout i was suited everythin from to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of dope where every block has a
and a weed full of playas
you can catch me at yo' LA vodago
coppin an of omega
smokin playas on the chase (yes, yes)
rocks like major waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right through waist ~ nigga ~ what

my niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches that breakin for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for my niggas who rock a Roley on your daily
my hit be 106 ready
like cowards who knew heavy, get ready
for the second comin up that niggas ~ by God
got niggas poppin out they and runnin
take off that fuckin and gunnin
get done in
i'm lettin off that whole on bitches who want it
got niggas scared the hun'ert
hide in they 2000 five
you better to God i'm sluggin
for 4, 5
got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them just runnin
niggas hide your woman
i'm y'all
i 'em in the drizzy like the terror squad
menage a always share a broad with a broad
this the mob best at
three in the car
three cars can run niggas hustle
to all my bitches niggas at the bars
strippin, from poles to get yours

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads that ain't to get on their knees
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug and killers who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my thug niggas and
duck-tapin
pistol whip and take his
fuck them niggas
and bitches figures datin niggas
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to break a
i got killers on the +pay roll+ to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo a nigga to pull like Wako
if i say so cos i make mo' the average Joe
I a platinum row (bling)
you a fake ol' 'sako
got in the range ro'
except cable fatal
givin it to niggas who than play-doh
don't no
false watch who you talk to
spark you, off you
make the white chalk you
talkin shit about Yuk is gone cost you
your fuckin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your too
this is for all you bad bitches gettin
sittin niggas E's, hittin weed

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on knees
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug and killers who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!
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