Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's gotta

Yeah, you know I'm sayin'?
Herring homes, unh, homes, carver homes, tekwood
Martin Luther king,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Power, power, I gimme 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
Record companies act pimps
Gettin' paid off what we
When we the ones fly like blimps

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

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

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

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 travel far, tha southern star

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 travel far, tha star shines

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

Shakin' that ass for daddy puttin' this gas off in my
Back, don't 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 your fuckin'
You ol' pussy-ass nigga,

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