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 place, land of the game face
signs on the jackets
Give props, yo, a Prop Joe package
illegal
How those kids can come out of the slums and live so regal
Lose it all on a to the ego
Before the we earn for the cause
Toast to the life though my liver endorse
in time and my enzymes
Are in sync to digest the of armageddon
The bedding's the mattress we lay with the actress
For social to swallow us
Watch rap peers who don't reply back
they think we gon' snatch up their Twitter followers
That's some type foolery
And your like glue to it
She know it, the scent of a
Police buy restraint to all the angles
A of operations
See one got all you in your crew all confident with
We'll be there your square record
You be "check it, they stretched the shit into rectangles, damn!"

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

institutionalized
My homie from N.O., his crib with the roof on the side
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 cause he Glocks
My is so stuck
Told you we have more soul than James
a gold watch that obviously don't work
Used to go and rob niggas for homework
See if the work
Might call your girl to see if my phone
I'm a hood star and the trophy is a vert
full of gold teeth
Niggas might end up obsolete if I'm deep
nigga for real bed full of new sheets
Bedroom filled up with the loose leafs
This is a war zone, me and a
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 drug
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 mom house
Then I'mma lean and burn out
All natural, I hope you got the out
I've straightening that shit
New niggas came and tried to hate on that
I'mma use it now, I ain't waiting on

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

Big drawers, where the big at?
I got a of the little head controlling the big head thinking
Played Honest Abe in the back of a
Chopped down a cherry, Pie varied
day she was on my Snapchat sexting
Had her hopping a quick ten seconds
Lord, forgive a nigga, I've been down with doubt
Had the legs, now I'mma knock this piggie out
Now Dave like to cuddle, but Dave play that
Dave had the ring, listen, Dave ain't say that
Courtships to door steps to gettin' ass, and if one of my broads
Keep your off the grass, size eleven the gas
Mash that till we lay in the grass
She mellow it's a picnic
If she the mermaid, give her the stick
First class flight, shoot her out to the
Wait, cancel the stallion, hold horses
Kickstart your and cut your losses
Look how we did 'em, ma, your boy got it
I quit drinking, I the narcotics
Life's a bitch, but she a therapist
This done dilly 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 two-step
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 real
Get y'all, get up now
Everybody, get down
Whoodeeni, whoodeeni,