Luyện nghe bài hát SODMG

hoe
hoe
hoe
Soulja Boy over all our ball hard all
Goddamn you Dre, my tie shine like Omaha
Fuck what you about?
Now made that pills that up off
around town
Twenty two in a drought
Dre chain me
Instead of
Nigger you daisy
Not & Western
niggers all about their dollar bill
Getting money I could kill
how the fuck you feel?
Rap through my hood
shit Little Dre I'm loaded low
Can we draw
Call the
Twenty K foul law
Two hundred
We up
Now everybody
What the
Nigger it
We smoking
My young control it
Yeah we
These niggers are some horse
My niggers know more shit
My niggers gone on cliffs
asking what the problem
Everybody know I'm fucking or gobbling
know that I'm a motherfucking roller
Fuck what you
Got a chip on shoulder
Eat motherfucker come
I'm savage and I'm
looking in my plate
Nigger You want it?
Fuck
What the you niggers talking about?
I'm money by the large amount
Cash up nigger, bitch
I know you see a tat on my sleeve bitch
your white girl showing cleavage
What you talking
These want to beat us
They
I'm too
I'm too official talk to clips like Little
My can't miss the epidemic
Gang we fucking winning
Niggers know we swimming
Splash up like nothing
Niggers asking why we getting too much
Boy the movie
Bitches on
Money in
Go
Time to flexing
Fuck what you man
I in a Lex
momma takes
Goddamn
Hopping at the
Rubs like of Fortune
All so
Came out the
Boy swaging
Now place his order
Money roll
California
up I'm on it
Money gang, we won it
We're a up on it
All up on it