Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

Yeah, you what I'm sayin'?
Herring homes, unh, homes, carver homes, tekwood
Martin king, bankhead

Under-cover, da hills and thru tha woods I go
Like green lights, a southern nigga that's fo' yo' throat
But not no guillotine see, we be them southern
Remember the socks, aerobic Reeboks and Decaturs, now

You up to par and ready fo yo
I got an of dank and a couple of drinks so let's crank up a session
Tri-City high school, was pullin' 'em in a broke down Rabbit
I spit a couple of and layin' 'em down was just a habit

like smokey, choking off da pee-wee that we rolled up
Talkin' about the click will get you laid down swoled up
Hootie hoo ya boyz across the cheek wit Isotoners
And went to tell yo momma and yo pop that you was a

Tell 'em Big Boi did it, I swear that nigga be
Every lyric that he spit be charcoals into diamonds and pearls
when you givin up them draws, 'cause
I got a couple of down the hall that wanna hit it too

I'm not the type to be actin'
Set it out and let it out and be right back just like Elvis
'Cause the rings twice
Hey Mr.

Power, power, I come gimme
Tha deadly over drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
Let's far, tha southern star shines

Power, power, I gimme some
Tha deadly voice drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
travel far, tha southern star shines

Everybody wanna get signed, but, here to you
Record companies act like
Gettin' paid off what we
we the ones that's fly like blimps

But ain't no Goodyear, I it like it is so I'm like look here
Just willin' to get what I deserve my kids to a mother
And a house, with a dog in the backyard goin' "woof-woof"
Who knows what I'ma say I leave this recording booth

Poof, back in the real where birds fly
From by way of Cuba to whoever wants to get that high
There's of clowns, seas of G's
Projects, packed with meditating on their knees

Just to make ends meet, like ground beef
You won't believe the shit that niggaz
'Cause they got mouths to feed
Besides own

Power, power, I come some
Tha voice over drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
Let's travel far, tha southern shines

Power, power, I come some
Tha voice over drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
travel far, tha southern star shines

There's hoes in this house, damn right
I'm thinkin' about the way you skull me, me
Suckin' me dry deserts Mojave, Gotti, hotties and honeydips
the way you do me, screw me it make my money flip

Shakin' ass for daddy puttin' this gas off in my Cadillac
Back, ever snap, packin' the gats and pimpin' whores
Hors d'oevres, swerve, hit the because I'm reckless
Back in the days when I was broke I'd snatch fuckin' necklace
You ol' nigga, yeah

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