Luyện nghe bài hát Set It Off (Radio Remix)

ass
(Mmm hmm)

(Uh huh, mm hmm)
Y'all boys know nuttin' 'bout me
(Mm hmm, uh huh)
Ya Ladies and gentlemen

T.C. soldier, New Orleans stunna
If a bitch me, I'ma take everything from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will ya rum up
I'ma find me new pussy and buy a Four-Runner

I walk with a limp, my nuts heavy
And I it from the back so hold your butt steady
I know I got some big lips, but I ain't
And momma I love pussy, but I ain't
Now prepare yourself for a dickin'
You don't want it girl? You don't know, you missin'

I'm the boss nigga walkin', you ain't heard?
I got a team of head busters waitin' to give 'em the
I few in the East Coast, a few in the West
Down-South to Mid-W, whattup to the
Can't forget about the ghetto where they in debt
No matter what I do dawg, I my set, ladies and gentlemen

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this

The niggidy, niggidy Nile's in bitch, get right
Fuck what you on the street it's CMR for life
Still ridin' on dubs, brown and white
stupid if you want bitch we gon' clown tonite

We got twenty-five in the V.I.P.
Cristal and 40 yack and a pound of
I know you wait for me to get and follow me home
Picture what I'ma give you though, a to yo' dome

Fuck it if your boys gon' be talkin' gon' get hit too
I'm not givin' a fuck, long as I get you
Jamie, Fresh, Joe,
Ya gotta admit ha, a motherfucker

general, executin' the plan
Got a vision of the 3rd Ward, the land
Runnin' up on hoes, tellin' to jump in the van
Mommy please come off just me and my man

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this

55 percent of these niggaz is
The other 45 percent be handlin' they
55 percent of these is hoes
The other 45 percent be they role

Mr. Officer, Mr.
Take motherfuckin' cuffs off of us
We kill nobody in this car, for us
And ridin' on is the law for us

I ain't from France but my French
Fuck ya if ya hatin', nigga save then
I been dealin' wit you bitches from way then
Plus I kept a fire off the lay back in

You say my momma played me and J be
'Cause Juvie care, so everything alright
Bitches see the sliver seraph wit phat ass pipes
Bein' followed by some niggaz on some bad ass

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker