Luyện nghe bài hát Whoodeeni

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Bullet the gun, why pull it?
Shoot words to see full of it
We the same place, land of the game face
Plug signs on the
Give props, yo, like a Joe package
illegal
How those can come from out of the slums and live so regal
Lose it all on a to the ego
the loss we earn for the cause
Toast to the life though my liver won't
Currently in and my enzymes
Are in sync to the brink of armageddon
The bedding's over the mattress we lay the actress
For social to swallow us
Watch them rap peers who reply back
Cause they think we gon' snatch up their Twitter
That's some type foolery
And females like glue to it
She know it, the of a poet
Police buy restraint to cover all the
A of operations
See one got all you in your crew all confident with
We'll be there jumping square record
You be like "check it, they stretched the shit rectangles, damn!"

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

institutionalized
My homie from N.O., find his crib with the roof on the
asking for an address, but ain't no mailbox
Nothing to do out here but to sell rocks
Now they got cellphones of the cell blocks
And my cousin on parole he sold Glocks
My cousin is so
Told you we have more than James Brown
Wearing a watch that obviously don't work
Used to go home and rob niggas for
See if the chrome
Might call girl to see if my phone work
I'm a hood star and the trophy is a gold
Mouth of gold teeth
Niggas might end up obsolete if I'm deep
nigga for real bed full of new sheets
Bedroom floor up with the loose leafs
is a war zone, me and a two-piece
Put another head on and make it a new
She be "ooh wee", I be like "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 I'm Kanye 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 been that shit
New came and tried to hate on that shit
use it now, I ain't waiting on shit

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

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

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