Luyện nghe bài hát Really Doe

To G or not to G, is the
And Smith told Wesson
I'm with the .380 old school diploma
I'll that ass in a coma, so
If you got a herringbone, to the Terrordome
Two-eleven, sorry
Oh my god, robbed
for the smog, "Atomic Dog"
Hard to swallow, as Rollo
Count to ten, and don't try to
Cause just like Waco, I can fo'
ATF, to death
a left on Western, go and get a room
Don't want to be a felon like Stacey
Get the right bitch, hit the light switch, we go
Tap that ass like really doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Lynch Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}

in a holdin tank, catch the vapors
Make me a out of toilet paper
Concrete kickin' off the hemorrhoids;
Eses deep, don't with dem boys
Phone check, call from the baller
Her mama said please call her
Do-Wah-Diddy, far from New Jack
Seen one of my peers, "What the fuck you in here?"
He said, "One-eighty-seven on the
And they treat me like I shot a Kennedy!"
Deputy bitch she's the Queen Bee
Ink on my thumb, index, and
"Sir, what set you from?" Play
"General popu-la-tion"
Mama put house up, and I can bounce up
Out this motherfucker, why I love ya
Out like a boss, a half-pint of sauce
Got the shit up like Betsy Ross
What a friend know? Buy some
Never with a silly ho really doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
Side Lynch Mob
"I got to in me"
I'm a motherfuckin G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}

Knock you out like NyQuil, I'll you quick
You sucker-for-love-ass
So run up, wit ya gun up
Cause I got the breaker, double pump rump shaker
Cause we can play hookie in the Aqua
concrete Nikes, ya gets no stripes
Livin with the mic on
And punks like roaches with the light on
And all the shit I'm startin
Bust a cap (ka-kow-POW) like on Martin
You for a punk with benefits
you got a baby, that take many shits
And you know I got a grip like a on a tit
Scopin', hopin', thighs
But I kick back, six-pack, and hit the slow
ho really doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Side Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Lynch Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
I'm a mother-fuckin
{"And who the are you?"}