Luyện nghe bài hát Same Block

1]
If you then say so, push a nigga off
With the quickness of my fo sheezy, blast a nigga off!
Smoke you like you dro', fuck a sissy hoe, since you wanted to
Gangsta Boo ain't of you, I'll walk up to yo' fucking do'
Na- Na- Na- Na- Na, you can't touch me trick
What's the business I'm the lady of this Memphis shit
Yes I got the hollow words, follow words, where the dollar words
Crazy yeah, millionaires, sporting Cartiers
Why don't you around here, let me put you on some fuckin game
You be lame, dope game, my game hoe!
Yes you, yes you bought, fuck you haters be thinking or saying
Yes you, yes you my CD anyway
I'm a come on out, and diamonds in my fucking mouth
What you talking So so scandalous stay representin the South
Riding on them thangs, tryna dodge you haters man
I'm a stay the same, fuck whoever talking I done changed

4X]
I be at the same block, hood
Same house, same sto', folks
good bitch, I ain't changed hoe!

2]
Can I ask you something, what you bitches tryna
Acting you buck, when really you look like a damn fool
See me in the streets, you try to chief, and smoke all your
I don't want that babby-jazzy shit, I don't speak
Nigga, please I'm Miss Pimpin-Villain Gangsta Boo
Fuckin with my niggas, paper chasing get this loot
I ain't tryna no shit, or be labled as a duck
Never will I go out that, you got me fucked up!
You bitches be that shit, do you think that you can handle me?
Raised in B.H.Z., slash North Tennessee
I don't so, go and call yo' mother fucking crew
I know where yo' mama stay, I'll send a bullet through
high, oh so, oh so high, I'm quick to lose my temper
Bitch, smack you, you down bitch, it be that simple
You know that I be in fast cars, quick to hit the strip bar
Sippin on syrup (sippin on some si-zzurp)

3]
Nigga come and take a ride, what you bitches know
Fuck you bitches, stick a fucking gun in yo' mouth
Hoes be hating 'cause I it rich, "oohhh...lucky bitch!"
down and for years, I still remain untouchable bitch!
Always be the one mean-mugging me, you hoe
after the show, you be the one on the flo'
Why you mad at me 'cause i to, chose to keep it real?
Bitch get bout yo' cheese, stay yo' hustle only for real
Niggas wanna when they see me on the B.E.T.
Riding in my truck, I pop a up in the DVD
Balling through Black Haven, deep as hell in Suburban man
You silly ass bitches, you wish you see the shit that I be seeing man
Still I stay the same, diva known as Gangsta Boo
Undergroundin' clownin', downin', bitch I thought you knew
me on my corner burner undershirt, some heat
If you got some questions, me in the mother-fucking streets (Bee-yotch!)

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