Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

Yeah, you what I'm sayin'?
Herring homes, unh, homes, carver homes, tekwood
Martin king, bankhead

Under-cover, over da hills and thru tha I go
green lights, a southern nigga that's comin 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 Tri-City high school, was pullin' 'em in a broke down
I spit a couple of and layin' 'em down was just a habit

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

Tell 'em Big Boi did it, I that nigga be rhymin'
Every lyric that he spit be turnin' charcoals into diamonds and
Girl when you up them draws, 'cause
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 I'll be right back just like
'Cause the postman rings
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 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 southern shines

Everybody wanna get signed, but, to tell you
Record companies act like
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
Just willin' to get what I my kids to have a mother
And a little house, with a dog in the goin' "woof-woof"
Who knows what I'ma say soon's I this recording booth

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

Just to make ends meet, like ground beef
You won't believe the shit niggaz attempt
'Cause they got other to feed
Besides own

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 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 far, tha southern star shines

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

Shakin' ass for daddy puttin' this gas off in my Cadillac
Back, don't ever snap, 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 your fuckin' necklace
You ol' nigga, yeah

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