Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Thang

A nigga ready the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my shit go, Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play?
Stay in your little hole, then duck your head
You don't know who you be fucking with better off, dead
Is I say, best run the other way
In of physical breakdown, y'all can break now
My full of heat, if you can't take the temp
Make exempt
Pussy footing around don't be getting y'all nowhere but
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, die
By blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the I do
I got the nerve to serve you up just a waiter do, but no (no, no)
I take that back, my problem
Turning and walking away, this ain't goin' work they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want

Ain't no thang but a chicken
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary
just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the with the Mary Jane
just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
It's all that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to up tits
It's that nigga down in the Dungeon with them hits
I'm quick to stop a flow like menopause, it's the
ghetto bastard, so now I makes a switch
I to sell dope, but in 1994
I'm making
But see these voices in my has got me reminiscing
About the days when me mammy had to work in kitchens
She had me making better to make a better life
But I never had no love or respect, we goin' be alright
I ran the streets and my curfew cause I gave a shit
I carried guns and butcher cause I was steadily in the mix, yeah
It was so to say goodbye, I'm a man now
I'm at the end of my street, so it's time to my stand now
I call the wild it's time to take the streets
So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big nuts, retreat
I'm ready to wet 'em up cereal
Just an player, coming through your stereo

Ain't no thang but a wang
We having a smoke out in the with the Mary Jane
It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
It's all that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no thang but a chicken
We having a out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)

3-5-7 to your forehead, there'll be mo'
cause pro, kid
But Lord forgive me, I gots to keep my Milli right me
My be doing fine until these niggas wants to clear me off my street
But in my hood hood, hollering ghetto
Don't got no neighbors, they hit the pipe and let go
But I feel for them like Khan feel for you
Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, a brew
On the concrete, remember we ran deep
Remember at the when we served them niggaz dandy
They know not to us, test me, do me, try me
with that drama, my Beretta's right beside me
One is in the air and one is the
Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doin, I'm releasin
Quick to dodge danger, I'm it one day
At a time, I got the fattest dimes my way
You can sway with Andre, I'll it to the Ho-Jo, bitch
Just let you know,

Ain't no thang but a chicken
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Jane
It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
It's all that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
no thang but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Jane
It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)

on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin
No than 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac
I got that Dre, he ridin shotgun
And got my pump my seat,
in case yougstas wanna have some fun
I'd do it if I to,
busting caps this a heat and load it clip up after clip
I'm packing my gauge, if I it
The glock, the gat, the nine, the
See I be busting caps my amp be busting speakers
So how do you figure that Big Boi be to blast ya
You 'posed to be quickest draw, but man, I hail 'em
1-2-3, you need to think the future
Before I shoot your ass and dilute blood with lead
From my tips, I'll send you to an early grave
You fucking slave, you try another way
To take me out, is something difficult
Don't even run up on me, unless you want brain broke
I'm out of bullets letting loose my last
I'ma you in your ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped
You know how I do, you know that's how I do

Ain't no thang but a wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Jane
It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point)
all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no thang but a chicken
We a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point)
It's all about see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

Yeah and it don't stop and it don't quit, to the
Organized Noize, PA, Mob, Big Gipp and all the niggas
Around the Pointe way
College Park is on the map
We coming around Atlanta and the niggas are strapped
With the motherfucking guns and the motherfucking
Steady is the gas nigga, don't it and it don't stop