Luyện nghe bài hát WutchooGonnaDo

Yeah, City
Yeah, Gilla, yo,

Yo, Brick City, it comes to grabbin' steel
You could post me down low like O'Neil
You'll be spittin' what I spit the day is over
Tryin' to be me in the mirror, it over

Yeah, all right, but you not real
I'm a dog, s*** I eat the I steal
Floors dirty enough
My game is like carryin' and 21 rough

Doctor, I'm the war on drugs
I stop, I'm all night vampire blood
Underground chud, a kid
I finger painted in the mud, with dirty work

I'm in yo' campus corridor
You should me Uno, the way I draw four
Brick City law, strip to drawers
Boy now I can pick up two pair from the

time for Doc to check yo' a*** n***
It ain't hard, it's an pass n***
For the paper, I'm offendin'
Runnin' my out an old Winnebago n***

Ooh, shoulda knew that we gon' that funk to you
(Yeah, the Brick dawgs, yeah, holla at your frogs)
Gilla House, is through and Wutchoogonnado
(Uptown Jersey, Brooklyn)

Shh, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla,
Yo, uh, oh, Redman back in town
You'll get drug n*** like gowns
After 12, whattup to Dogg

I roll out, like my earrings got bearings
Give me a Grammy to my mammy
How I smash these Raggedy Ann and
I prove that I left the street

I just I had to come back, with extra heat for y'all
are ya ready? Colorado are ya ready?
I'm at your neck like a mouth
With like 40 m*** out the covenant house, ya

Gilla in the circuit
And how we do it on purpose, only way to
Def is the foundation
Three dawgs to 98 Dalmatians

Yeah, where them niggaz out at night
You better run you see the light, light
Yo, I I had you waitin'
But death was chasin' me and my eight for Final Destination

Ooh, shoulda that we gon' bring that funk to you
(Yeah, yeah, yo E-Dub, is hot nigga)
Gilla house, is comin' and Wutchoogonnado
(Yeah, City, Milwaukee, California where ya at?)

now, take off your shirt and relax
Let all your tensions out, relax, just relax, just relax
(Gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla)

Yo, I keep my ears to the street that's my job
But even the streets can steer you
I'm walkin' with one man me
on my waist, but if it's on you hearin' the palm

You forgot I'm ten years deep and out ten years
I got two weeks of and caffeine free
Amazin' right? I got a street
That'll get paid to

Yeah, by any means, I'm the curtain
My Betty Shabazz, hope I it home, I invade alone
Catch you in the truck, babblin' on the
I miss you, I stick up your

It's a dirty dog world, say it
Every I'm bein' chased by Craig's father
why I'm on the low like pro
And my file is too hi to call next

I got a heart the size of Q's son
And on the mic, I'm him two of 'em
Y'all n*** get your s***
'Cause gilla house n***, for whatever

You, you shoulda knew that we bring
Got to bring funk to you, to you
That gilla house is through
And you b*** a*** n*** gonna do, do, do, do, do, ohh, ohh

You and you and you, you knew
That we got to bring funk to you, you, you
Gilla house is through
And what your gonna do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do