Luyện nghe bài hát Whoodeeni

Your music means to you

bring the gun, why pull it?
Shoot words to see who's of it
We from the place, land of the game face
signs on the jackets
Give props, yo, like a Prop Joe
illegal
How those kids can come out of the slums and live so regal
it all on a prayer to the ego
Before the loss we earn for the
to the life though my liver won't endorse
Currently in time and my
Are in to digest the brink of armageddon
The bedding's the mattress we lay with the actress
For social to swallow us
Watch them rap peers who don't reply
Cause they think we gon' up their Twitter followers
That's some female type
And your females glue to it
She it, the scent of a poet
buy restraint to cover all the angles
A of operations
See one got all you in your all confident with courage
We'll be there jumping square record
You be like "check it, they the shit into rectangles, damn!"

Dance, freak, get out your
me that you is a real whoodeeni
Get y'all, get up now
Everybody, everybody get
Whoodeeni, whoodeeni,

institutionalized
My homie from N.O., find his crib with the roof on the
FEMA for an address, but ain't no mailbox
Nothing left to do out but to sell rocks
Now they got cellphones of the cell blocks
And my cousin on cause he sold Glocks
My cousin is so
Told you we more soul than James Brown
Wearing a gold watch obviously don't work
Used to go and rob niggas for homework
See if the chrome
Might call your girl to see if my work
I'm a hood star and the trophy is a vert
Mouth full of gold
Niggas might end up obsolete if I'm four
Real for real bed full of new sheets
Bedroom floor filled up the loose leafs
is a war zone, me and a two-piece
Put another head on and make it a new
She be like "ooh wee", I be "ooh wee"
I love myself so I'm a groupie
Everybody my verses is Pookie
Had 'em all strung out like it's a drug
When I'm in the booth I'm MJ with his out
When I'm in the I'm Kanye with a gun out
Run in your mom
Then I'mma lean and burn out
All natural, I hope you got the out
I've been that shit
New niggas came and tried to hate on shit
I'mma use it now, I waiting on shit

Dance, freak, get out your
me that you is a real whoodeeni
Get y'all, get up now
Everybody, everybody get
Whoodeeni, whoodeeni,

Big drawers, the big drawers at?
I got a of the little head controlling the big head thinking
Honest Abe in the back of a Lincoln
Chopped down a cherry, American Pie
day she was on my Snapchat sexting
Had her bunny hopping a ten seconds
Dear Lord, forgive a nigga, been down with doubt
Had the legs, now I'mma knock this piggie out
Now Dave like to cuddle, but don't play that
Like Dave had the ring, listen, ain't say that
Courtships to door to gettin' ass, and if it's one of my broads
Keep your feet off the grass, size the gas
Mash potato till we lay in the grass
She mellow it's a picnic
If she the mermaid, her the fish stick
First class flight, her out to the district
Wait, the stallion, hold your horses
Kickstart your life and cut your
Look how we did 'em, ma, boy still got it
I quit drinking, I the narcotics
Life's a bitch, but she seeing a
This done dilly to cameras, huh
We got and [?] to sit on
Bitcoins Maese to bid on
But we
undermine the hate and turn the spell on your evil forces
But this ain't the cha-cha
Been a rider ever the Schwinn gooseneck
The buck stops here, there ain't no next

Dance, freak, get out seat
Show me that you is a whoodeeni
Get y'all, get up now
Everybody, everybody get
Whoodeeni, whoodeeni,