Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Bout It

(featuring Olivia & Quo)

[Obie
Obie Trice, nigga! Stat Quo! to Shady my nigga!
Congratulations, nigga out the hood!
vouch for ya, lets go, nigga!

[Hook: Quo] + (Obie Trice)
This is for my bitches and my
gettin' fuck the law
Stay on ya feet and crawl
BOUT IT!
(This is for my and my hoes)
(keep ya head up ya foes)
(get ya up to ya nose)
(Over It)

1-Obie Trice]
My is O and to the B-I-E
life, entety
envy me,
who pretend to be
gangs-tah, nigga a fake-ah
gettin' maj-ah, nigga you can hate if it's ya nate-ch-ah (nature)
never stop gettin' paper
all 'cho, just waitin' on a ho
gotta raise cocoa, put her in grade-A schools where go
amazing, two years retro, and in a vacant home where the aafes
now a on the road, sellin' out major shows, hate me hos
never have fathomed that
big lipped nigga school Craft
access to the masses
now they sweatin' them passes
try to give a nigga ass, I roll with a gangsa style
where was you at I was on the ave, tryin' to get cash up/ (BIATCH!)

[Mini Hook] [Olivia
I am so alive! [Obie Trice-Gotta get money man, and ain't a thang funny man]
I am so high! [Obie Trice-You rollin' up that skunk, i'm off that crunk juice,
and I spy I feel so alive [Obie Trice-Shit, I gotta get that man, and ain't a thang funny man]
and I am so [Obie Trice-Liven up, then hit that ATL on'em]

2-Stat Quo]

with the flow from the AT, do
wrist 'fo too cold, he swole, he roll, fo' he gettin' plenty hos
ridin' fled, by my
GMM, my clique
fresh fit, new
i'm the shit, see me wit
yo bitch, on the
super slick, on me eat a dick
born to get plenty
is he rich, right, every day
every night, can't see me, bibi
I made this so easy
with E & D the recipe, how can you not love it
tipsy off that hennesy, and other of bubbly

[Mini Hook] [Olivia

[Verse 3-Obie
Obie a couple hoes, tokin' on that okie-do
dick up in they ass so them hoes know they gotta
they know O, for jokes, thats fo' sho
so they try to on, as long as possible like a rodeo
I mean that that dick do so much
that Obie's not that average, so you gotta pardon me, i'm so
gotta lot of bitches wantin'
what bitch horse in a carrage
no bitch thats not status
gotta know my
pimp, no stamps, no pampers, no lips
strictly prophalactics these oversized mag-anums
when i'm dickin' these actresses then
like John Singleton, in a matress askin' him when they seein' him again

[Mini Hook] [Olivia

Trice-Liven Up To Get'em (echoed)]