Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

Yeah, you know what I'm
homes, unh, martel homes, carver homes, tekwood
Martin Luther king,

Under-cover, da hills 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 drinks so let's up a session
Like high school, was pullin' 'em in a broke down Rabbit
I spit a couple of words and 'em down was just a habit

Just smokey, choking off da pee-wee that we rolled up
Talkin' about the click get you laid 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 lyric that he spit be turnin' charcoals diamonds and pearls
Girl when you givin up draws, 'cause
I got a couple of niggaz down the hall wanna hit it too

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

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 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 star shines

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

But no Goodyear, I tell it like 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 backyard "woof-woof"
Who what I'ma say soon's I leave this recording booth

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

Just to make them ends meet, ground beef
You won't believe the shit that attempt
'Cause got other mouths to feed
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 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 far, tha southern star shines

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
the way you do me, screw me it make my money flip

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

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