Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

Yeah, you know I'm sayin'?
Herring homes, unh, martel homes, carver homes,
Luther king, bankhead

Under-cover, over da hills and thru tha I go
Like green lights, a nigga that's comin 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 fo yo lesson
I got an ounce of dank and a couple of drinks so let's up a session
Like Tri-City school, was pullin' 'em in a broke down Rabbit
I spit a of words and layin' 'em down was just a habit

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

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

I'm not the type to be selfish
Set it out and let it out and I'll be right back like Elvis
the postman rings twice
Hey Mr.

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
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
Let's travel far, tha star shines

Everybody get signed, but, here to tell you
Record companies act like
Gettin' off what we made
When we the that's fly like blimps

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

Poof, back in the real world 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 playas meditating on knees

to make them ends meet, like ground beef
You won't believe the shit niggaz attempt
'Cause they got other mouths to
Besides own

Power, power, I come some
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 come some
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

There's some hoes in this house, right
I'm about the way you skull me, guzz me
Suckin' me dry like 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, don't ever snap, packin' the gats and pimpin'
Hors d'oevres, swerve, hit the curb because I'm
Back in the days I was broke I'd snatch your fuckin' necklace
You ol' pussy-ass nigga,

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