Luyện nghe bài hát Whoodeeni

Your means everything to you

bring the gun, why pull it?
Shoot to see who's full of it
We from the same place, of the game face
Plug on the jackets
Give props, yo, like a Joe package
It's
How those kids can come from out of the slums and so regal
it all on a prayer to the ego
Before the loss we earn for the
Toast to the life my liver won't endorse
in time and my enzymes
Are in sync to digest the brink of
The over the mattress we lay with the actress
For media to swallow us
them rap peers who don't reply back
Cause they think we gon' snatch up Twitter followers
That's some type foolery
And your like glue to it
She it, the scent of a poet
buy restraint to cover all the angles
A nopera of
See one got all you in your crew all with courage
be there jumping your square record
You be like "check it, they stretched the shit rectangles, damn!"

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

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

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

Big drawers, where the big at?
I got a case of the little head the big head thinking
Played Honest Abe in the back of a
down a cherry, American Pie varied
Next day she was on my sexting
Had her hopping a quick ten seconds
Dear Lord, forgive a nigga, I've been with doubt
Had the frog legs, now I'mma knock piggie out
Now Dave like to cuddle, but Dave play that
Dave had the ring, listen, Dave ain't say that
Courtships to steps to gettin' ass, and if it's one of my broads
Keep your off the grass, size eleven the gas
Mash that potato till we lay in the
She mellow like a picnic
If she the mermaid, give her the fish
First flight, shoot her out to the district
Wait, cancel the stallion, your horses
Kickstart your life and cut your
Look how we did 'em, ma, your boy got it
I quit drinking, I the narcotics
a bitch, but she seeing a therapist
This hip-hop done to cameras, huh
We got and [?] to sit on
Vivian Maese to bid on
But we
Never undermine the hate and turn the on your evil forces
But this ain't the cha-cha
Been a rider ever the Schwinn gooseneck
The buck stops here, there no who's next

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