Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

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

Under-cover, over da hills and tha woods I go
Like lights, a southern nigga that's comin fo' yo' throat
But not no guillotine see, we be 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
Like Tri-City high school, was 'em in a broke down Rabbit
I spit a couple of words and layin' 'em down was just a

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

'em Big Boi did it, I swear that nigga be rhymin'
Every lyric that he be turnin' charcoals into diamonds and pearls
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 selfish
Set it out and let it out and I'll be right back just like
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 travel far, tha 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
travel far, tha southern star shines

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

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

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

Just to make ends meet, like ground beef
You believe the shit that niggaz attempt
'Cause got other mouths to feed
Besides own

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

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
travel far, tha southern star shines

There's some hoes in house, damn right
I'm thinkin' about the way you skull me, 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 this 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 snatch your necklace
You ol' pussy-ass nigga,

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