Luyện nghe bài hát Potion

What up, ay shawty it is
What up, ay what it is
What up, ay what it is

Little buddy what you on, some shit
Two steppin' laid back, still wylin'
What up, hey I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put yo in motion

Little what you on, some violent shit
Two laid back, still wylin' shit
What up, hey baby I got the
Take a sip of this and put yo in motion

Man I'm a needle in a haystack, so face that
Go back to the drawin' board connect dot but cant that
Matter erase that 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped
And I'm so don't chase that

Try somethin' different n shit, so n shit
Speakin' about what is missin' n shit
I'm about to fill a
Ludacris born in Illinois, raised in
hammers since I was a little boy

Ain't nobody like me, say they wanna me
me, step to me now but it ain't like me
People they sight me
Just 'cuz hes light skinned with in his hair
Don't that nigga look like me'

Trick get mind right, livin' in the lime life
So picture what they'll do for my Jimmy and a
Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your I'm a Ghetto Superstar

Little buddy what you on, some shit
Two steppin' laid back, still wylin'
What up, hey I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put yo back in

Little buddy what you on, some shit
Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit
What up, hey baby I got the
a sip of this and put your back in motion

Only stand 5 '8, but still a big
Plus I got a big
Clean every day, stay then whats in a zip-lock
Tell man to kick rocks, when I make my pit stops

I'm in, then its to get me out like I'm a slipnot
be a leader and not, no not a follower
Only hang with chicks that got more twist then
Not much of a hollara but I like to her lips
Bringin' out the best in me, specially if a swollowa

Freaky deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' man
To all the lovely ladies that like to jiggle jello man
Bigger booty, small waist, put em' in a place
And if ain't no ass where I'm at I'm in the wrong place

Bail like a bondsman, but keep em
Got pop potential black like Bob Johnson
Who the hell is in that fancy car
Tell your momma I'm a Superstar

Little buddy what you on, violent shit
Two steppin' laid back, still shit
What up, hey I got the potion
Take a sip of and put yo back in motion

buddy what you on, some violent shit
Two steppin' laid back, still shit
What up, hey I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put yo in motion

Jump down turn around pick a of cotton
down turn around pick a bale a hay
Ohh Lordy pick a of cotton
Ohh pick a pail of hay

Jump down around pick a bale of cotton
down turn around pick a bale a hay
Ohh Lordy a pail of cotton
Ohh pick a pail of hay

Still workin' a slave learnin' tricks of the trade
In a ghetto state of mind say I'm and I'm paid
Pickin' like cotton in the thick of the day
Till I'm and I'm rotten in a sinister way

Life no different then those all minimum
More money but still locked in a similar
Either of tomorrow, or we winners today
Now just that and there's nothin' missin' to say but

buddy what you on, some violent shit
Two steppin' laid back, still wylin'
What up, hey I got the potion
a sip of this and put yo back in motion

Little buddy you on, some violent shit
Two laid back, still wylin' shit
What up, hey I got the potion
Take a sip of and put yo back in motion