Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh! Ooh!

Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass shit won't gone last forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them fuckin gimmicks and bite
You bitch!
Then i'm slappin into 2000 (yes)
whippin bitches and niggas (yes)
where my thugs at? where my bitches at? (what)
where my real niggas at? (what)
one

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

for all my niggas makin cheese
smashin police with on your V
remy and squeeze
stack of G's
niggas hustle chicken heads keep
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and over fuckin
cos ain't no dressin hoes
i'm up in lovin hoes
your ho
when i through i'll have your bitch suckin my toes
get fucked in a rolls out on VT
i'm that nigga thats righteous on the couch
with the mouth (bling)
rockin shit tryna show out
never soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the shout
Yukmouth nigga thugged out
i'm the city of dope where every block has a drughouse
and a spot full of playas
you can catch me at yo' local LA
coppin an ounce of
smokin playas on the chase (yes, yes)
rocks like major waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 through your waist ~ nigga ~ what

my niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches that breakin niggas for
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads who scared to get on their knees
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for my niggas who rock a Roley on your wrist
my hit be Power 106
cowards who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second up that niggas summoned ~ by God
got poppin out they tanks and runnin
take off fuckin chain and gunnin
niggas get in
i'm lettin off that whole magazine on bitches who it
got scared like the hun'ert
hide in they 2000 hun'erts
you better pray to God i'm
for 4, 5
got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them broads runnin
pimp niggas hide your
i'm y'all
i have 'em in the drizzy the terror squad
menage a trois always share a with a broad
this the mob best at
three in the car
three cars can run niggas hustle
to all my breakin niggas at the bars
strippin, swingin from to get yours

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my niggas that hustle to make cheese
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 and killers
duck-tapin
pistol whip and take his
fuck hatin niggas
and makin 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 take a nigga to pull Wako
if i say so cos i make mo' the average Joe
I a platinum row (bling)
you rock a ol' 'sako
got everything in the ro'
cable flows fatal
givin it to niggas who than play-doh
make no
false moves who you talk to
spark you, off you
make the cops chalk you
niggas talkin shit about Yuk is cost you
your fuckin head, your arms, legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too
this is for all you bad gettin cheese
sittin nickin E's, hittin weed

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