Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

Yeah, you know what I'm
Herring homes, unh, martel homes, carver homes,
Luther 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 see, we be them southern playas
Remember the socks, aerobic Reeboks and Decaturs, now

You up to par and fo yo lesson
I got an ounce of 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 words and layin' 'em down was a habit

like smokey, choking off da pee-wee that we rolled up
Talkin' about the click will get you down hella swoled up
Hootie hoo 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 that he spit be turnin' charcoals into diamonds and pearls
Girl when you givin up them draws,
I got a couple of niggaz down the 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
the postman rings twice
Hey Mr.

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 shines

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

Everybody wanna get signed, but, here to you
Record companies act like
Gettin' paid off 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 my kids to have a mother
And a little house, a dog in the backyard goin' "woof-woof"
Who what I'ma say soon's I leave this recording booth

Poof, in the real world where birds fly
From Miami by way of Cuba to 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 believe the shit that niggaz attempt
'Cause they got other to feed
Besides 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 shines

Power, power, I gimme 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

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

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