Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh! Ooh!

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

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad thats breakin niggas for cheese
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
what what, for all my thug niggas hustle to make cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who scared to get on their knees
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
what, for all my thug and killers who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my niggas makin cheese
smashin police 20's on your V
drink remy and
stack of G's
niggas hustle chicken keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed over
cos ain't no dressin them
i'm up in them hoes
handcuffin ho
when i come through i'll have your bitch suckin my
get in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm nigga thats righteous sittin on the couch
with the mouth (bling)
rockin platinum shit tryna out
never soldout i was suited everythin from to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth that thugged out
i'm from the of dope where every block has a drughouse
and a spot full of playas
you can me at yo' local LA vodago
coppin an ounce of
playas on the paper chase (yes, yes)
slang rocks like major (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right through your waist ~ nigga ~

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

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

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

for all my thug niggas and
duck-tapin
whip and take his glitter
fuck them niggas
and makin figures datin niggas
dinners pay forget it they know how to break a nigga
i got on the +pay roll+ plannin to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo take a nigga to pull like
if i say so cos i make mo' then the Joe
I a platinum row (bling)
you a fake ol' 'sako
got in the range ro'
except flows fatal
givin it to niggas who softer play-doh
don't no
false moves watch who you to
i'll you, off you
the cops white chalk you
niggas talkin shit Yuk is gone cost you
your fuckin head, your arms, your legs, i'm off your balls too
is for all you bad bitches gettin cheese
sittin nickin niggas E's, weed

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