Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo

I'm with my crew them my loose
And no we don't no duce duce
Got 4 O's with two two
At your and your to to
Smoking on a big of to to
When you snooze thats you loss
What you do thats you knew
How you move like voodoo

1:]
I down and I hop out
Got ambulance and the out
And cus my mans the Glocks out
Cus your mans to talk now
I was smoking dope with the on my own
them racks in my pocket all that I know
Let a fuck nigga try me him I quote
come through boy no chain 'em adios
Glock 18 through wrestling like who do rhino
Can't trust no thot they be stole all my clothes
And I got my I like it slow watch I blow
He can act like he bout it time I know
I like Gucci I get coochie
I got my .30 squeeze it at your tooty
I got my and my gooey and my lucy's
My niggas looney they louis clips like movies
I'm my goonies and we riding spot 'em got 'em
All niggas steady talking bout they savage
And all these bitches steady talking bout they me
Got a and a taurus, they look like cousins
She do my chores if I fuck her
But I was always told to trust her
Keep my pole me and always bust 'em
know who will try your ass in public

2:]
Smoking on a big ass of Aiki pack doe
Buy any gotta get that dough
Now I got my tucked
Come through making cold in the summer
Fuck niggas know us know I got my north pole bitch Sosa
Call Johnny Dang up he put ice on a young black nigga, Wonka
Thats a T or I might get a little ? in the tonka
And I got my .40 got 50 4 0's in his stomach
Thats 50 shots up in the clip for all of those who ain't know how I'm
You know how I'm cut off stockins
Keep up in my pocket with my Glocks and
I done named my Juelz Santana
make me put this choppa to your bandana
It's me and my jewelry I'm security
Guns like whitney and them karate like Bruce Lee
Choppin' like Jet Li
ass like Jackie Chan
Riding in a Bentley smoking on Pakistan
Ice come antartica these niggas on some froggy stuff
I'm on my shit 30 shots coming up
I when I walk in the shit people start walking up
Got in Nigeria and they totin' choppas boy
Go you a casket boy
Go buy you a boy
Go buy you a boy
Go buy you some boy
See you we shoot you boy you make it hallelujah boy
And I ain't do it boy you know how much my shoes little boy

Thats that's right
Got my gun I'm a a tevlon
Almighty god going these dumb hoes
I I won I'm a need a medal
I throw that I won
Then I run in my gun
I'm a sin my gun and say amen with my gun

3:]
I'm going too
Pistol on my hip, that's my new
This money in my pocket, that's my boo
Ice up on my neck dancing voodoo
So much ice on I caught the flu
I'm TTU I been cool
You got plenty True's hoes fugazy
Cat in the hat Suess baby