Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The 'g'

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

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

Return of the thanks ta'
niggas who got them kids
Who got to buy an ounce
But not enough to them kids to the zoo
Or to the park so grow up in the dark never
Seein' light so end up being like yo' sorry ass
Robbin' niggas in broad ass get down

of the gangsta thanks ta'
Them niggas 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' break up? When goin' wake up?
Nigga I'm feelin' better ever what's wrong with you
You get down!

Man a nigga don't no trouble
A player just to kick back with my gators off
And watch my li'l blow bubbles
But still ready to
Standin' my ground never back
Willin' to rob steal & kill any thing that threatens
But good luck be bought see
a fights had to be fought G
For a nigga to these Vogues
Oh so close to the to be gawked at
Watch your side my nigga 'cause we got
The first nigga to buck goin' be the nigga we attack
want that but it comes though
Most of the time you know
Stickin' like flour and water to make that
Slow dough we worked for we have
And stick up for each other like we
Brothers from mother
Kinda like Mel and Danny Glover
Strictly for the Caddy lovers and the
Nut huggin' motherfuckers