Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

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

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

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

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

'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 down the hall 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 far, tha southern star shines

Power, power, I come 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 star

wanna get signed, but, here to tell you
Record companies act like
paid off what we made
When we the ones fly like blimps

But ain't no Goodyear, I tell it it is so I'm like look here
Just willin' to get what I deserve my kids to a mother
And a little house, with a dog in the goin' "woof-woof"
Who knows what I'ma say soon's I leave 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 playas meditating on their knees

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

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
Let's travel far, tha star shines

Power, power, I come 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 star

There's some hoes in house, damn right
I'm thinkin' about the way you 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' gas off in my Cadillac
Back, don't snap, packin' the gats and pimpin' whores
Hors d'oevres, swerve, hit the curb because I'm
Back in the days when I was broke I'd your fuckin' necklace
You ol' nigga, yeah

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