Luyện nghe bài hát Set It Off (Radio Remix)

ass
(Mmm hmm)

(Uh huh, mm hmm)
Y'all boys don't nuttin' 'bout me
(Mm hmm, uh huh)
Ya heard? and gentlemen

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

general, executin' the plan
Got a of the 3rd Ward, rulinn the land
Runnin' up on hoes, tellin' them to in the van
please come break 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 this

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

55 percent of these is fake
The other 45 percent be handlin' they
55 percent of women is hoes
The other 45 be playin' they role

Mr. Officer, Mr.
Take motherfuckin' cuffs off of us
We ain't kill nobody in 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 way back then
I kept a fire duck off the lay back in

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

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 motherfucker