Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The 'g'

It's the return of the thanks ta'
Them niggas on that blow
run up in yo' crib which contains
Your lady and an 8 old
Child to raise plus you blue 'bout this music but
do not want to hear it because they'd
Rather be bouncin' and and killin' and bouncin'
And get down

Return of the thanks ta'
Them that thank you soft
And say be gospel rappin'
But they be steady clappin' when you talk
Bitches and switches and hoes and clothes and
Let's talk about travelin' rhyme javelin
mind unravelin' get down

Return of the gangsta ta'
Them niggas who got kids
Who got enough to buy an
But not enough to bounce them to the zoo
Or to the so they grow up in the dark never
Seein' so they end up being like yo' sorry ass
Robbin' niggas in ass daylight get down

Return of the gangsta ta'
Them that get the wrong impression of expression
Then the question is Big Boi up with Andre?
Is he in a Is he on drugs? Is he gay?
When y'all gon' up? When y'all goin' wake up?
Nigga I'm feelin' better than what's wrong with you
You get down!

Man a nigga don't no trouble
A player just want to back with my gators off
And my li'l Gull blow bubbles
But ready to rhyme
Standin' my ground back down
Willin' to rob steal & kill any that threatens mine
But good couldn't be bought see
a fights had to be fought G
For a nigga to ride Vogues
Oh so to the sidewalk to be gawked at
Watch your my nigga 'cause we got gats
The first nigga to buck be the first nigga we attack
Don't want that but it though
Most of the time you know
Stickin' together like and water to make that
Slow dough we worked for everything we
And goin' up for each other like we
Brothers another mother
Kinda like Mel Gibson and Danny
Strictly for the lovers and never the
Nut huggin' motherfuckers