Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo

I'm my crew them my loose screws
And no we don't pass no duce
Got 4 O's bout two two
At nose and your to to
Smoking on a big of to to
you snooze thats when you loss
What you do thats what you
How you move just voodoo

1:]
I down and I hop out
Got and the cops out
And cus my mans bought the out
Cus your want to talk now
I was smoking dope with the on my own
With racks in my pocket all that I know
Let a fuck nigga try me blow him I
Can't come through boy no 'em adios
18 come through wrestling like who do rhino
Can't trust no thot be done stole all my clothes
And I got my I like it slow watch I blow
He can act like he it whole time I know
Fuchie I like Gucci I get
I got my .30 imma squeeze it at tooty
I got my toolie and my and my lucy's
My looney they like louis clips like movies
I'm with my goonies and we spot 'em got 'em
All niggas steady talking bout they savage
And all these bitches talking bout they love me
Got a millennium and a taurus, they like cousins
She gone do my if I fuck her
But I was always told to never her
Keep my pole with me and bust 'em
Never who will try your ass in public

2:]
Smoking on a big ass blunt of Aiki doe
Buy any gotta get that dough
Now I got my pole
through making that cold in the summer
Fuck niggas us know I got my north pole bitch Sosa santa
Johnny Dang up he put ice on a young black nigga, Willy Wonka
Thats a T charger or I might get a ? 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 know how I'm rocking
You how I'm rocking cut off stockins
Keep kush up in my pocket my Glocks and
I named my choppa Juelz Santana
Don't make me put this choppa to bandana
It's me and my jewelry I'm anti
Guns hang like whitney and them karate Bruce Lee
shit like Jet Li
Kickin' ass Jackie Chan
Riding in a Bentley on some Pakistan
Ice come from antartica these on some froggy stuff
I'm on my shit 30 shots coming up
I swear when I walk in the shit start walking up
Got in Nigeria and they totin' choppas boy
Go pick you a boy
Go buy you a boy
Go buy you a boy
Go buy you some boy
See you we gone you boy you make it hallelujah boy
And I ain't gone do it boy you know how my shoes little boy

Thats right that's
Got my gun I'm a need a
Almighty god going these dumb hoes
I think I won I'm a need a
I ones that I won
I run in with my gun
I'm a sin with my gun and say with my gun

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