Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's gotta

Yeah, you know I'm sayin'?
homes, unh, martel homes, carver homes, tekwood
Martin king, bankhead

Under-cover, over da 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
the football socks, aerobic Reeboks and Decaturs, now

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

like 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 boyz across the cheek wit
And went to yo momma and yo pop that you was a goner

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

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

Power, power, I come gimme
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

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
travel far, tha southern star shines

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

But no Goodyear, I tell it like it is so I'm like look here
willin' to get what I deserve my kids to have a mother
And a little house, with a dog in the backyard "woof-woof"
Who knows what I'ma say soon's I leave this booth

Poof, in the real world where birds fly
From Miami by way of to whoever wants to get that high
clouds of clowns, seas of G's
Projects, packed playas meditating on their knees

Just to make them ends meet, ground beef
You believe the shit that niggaz attempt
they got other mouths to feed
Besides own

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 far, tha southern star shines

Power, power, I come gimme
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 star

some hoes in this house, damn right
I'm thinkin' the way you skull me, guzz me
Suckin' me dry like deserts Mojave, Gotti, hotties and
Likin the way you do me, screw me it make my flip

Shakin' that ass for daddy this gas off in my Cadillac
Back, don't ever snap, packin' the gats and whores
Hors d'oevres, swerve, hit the because I'm reckless
Back in the days when I was I'd snatch your fuckin' necklace
You ol' nigga, yeah

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