Luyện nghe bài hát Da Magnolia

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six
Five, four, three, two, one

Welcome to tha where it's hotter than a bitch
Niggas breakin' up bricks, niggas ta be rich
Dope ounce get hit, 'rilla insists
wig get split, for ten G's of chips
It's the Feds'll dip through, enemies get you
you at tha second line, niggas'll flip you
Kids get outta school, they they fists, too
Jump one of them children and they bringin' clique, too
L.D. 'cuz T.C. killin' ain't nothin'

Tha try ta hit ya and you had to keep druggin'
On New Year's, tha get shut out at six o'clock
Four or five in tha mornin' you gon' be gettin' shot
Niggas chopped, gettin' shot in tha crowd, bruh
Drug deal gone bad, one of them cats was
Motherfuckers gettin' chopped up, and they a
Carbine at your dome for some powder
I'ma do like your boy and hop in tha Bauer
Get off seventeen, and, nigga, holla

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six
Five, four, three, two, one

Da
of tha soldiers
Da
of tha soldiers

Now where you from, motherfucker, you from?
you from, motherfucker, where you from?
Where you from, motherfucker, where you
you from, motherfucker, where you from?

Is ya for it? Better be over-prepared
ya enter ya see a sign, say, "Soldiers bewarre"
And they be up, twenty-five dollar bagged up
Whole nickel tucked in tha of his 'Baud cuffs
Well, on the route that he's gonna duck
If somebody thinkin' 'bout him up
If a bitch with him, she better be smart, or luck
'Cuz he gon' and bust, she gon' be fucked up

Mind business is a code, too, I never told
Ever since a nigga was a years old
Bein' a ballin shot is tha goal
I'll hospitalize anybody in the
To it there, you talk crazy, we take it there
You'll feel like a steak, nigga, you
All these wan' be tip-rats or tha man in charge
With tha AK-47, change you boys

Da
of tha soldiers
Da
of tha soldiers

Now you from, motherfucker, where you from?
you from, motherfucker, where you from?
Where you from, motherfucker, where you
Where you from, motherfucker, you from?

Clique up, up pistols, mask
through, slow down, jump out, blast
Put bout in your ass
Second family scared
Go score, rock it, it, serve it
Got a for fifty, twurk it
Mission, riches, switches
Twenty inches, bitches
All day, beaucoup, scuffle

huddle, AK muffled
Blood in puddles, scatter
Flying pieces of human
Police don't know won't know
Unless its they shit, don't know
it quiet, tell nobody
Start no shit and stay in
Maintain focus, off porches
Watch for roaches, carry

Da
of tha soldiers
Da
of tha soldiers

Da
Home of tha
Da
Home of tha

Now where you from, motherfucker, where you
you from, motherfucker, where you from?
Where you from, motherfucker, where you
Where you from, motherfucker, where you

you goin', motherfucker, where you goin'?
Where you from, motherfucker, you from?
I know I'm goin' to tha fuckin' Magnolia
Believe there, yeah, yeah, yeah
it down, mm, hmm
it down, mm, hmm, mm, hmm
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