Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

This is, Mystikal and
I'm

I'm out for the big and NO WHAMMIES
You can't it!
Make em feel the impact and I ain't even in
Handlin' with my man 'nem in

And they play me they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm it
I'm like the NBA sore thumb on pawn tech nine,
Bitch I'm known for

Mary, Mary, Mary
Put a mean ass flow on top of bad
I bust through, intrude, through distractions
Withstand and blows don't lose no traction

I threw a round off flip flop flip back at em
If a nigga comin then I'm going get the cannon
And the get God

Knuckle up boy, don't be no boy
Me and we run some niggas in a big truck boy
Run flat boy, run boy
Bitch where I'm a send you you can't come boy

I bring flames to a four fire
I wash him up and ring him out and throw him in the
I hit the door, I'm blowin' him like band
And they always to find something to say about the brother man

I invent em em and send em
Rhymes set you jumped I poured King Cobra over ya
Guess what, this is a up
me back my shit before I start pickin bricks up

Garbage better run for it
Don't come this way 'cause you can't on this side of the yard, (?)
And me for takin' it to em
So me to lay it down and represent my neck of the woods

Yeah, like that, ha ha, yeah yeah
and Outkast, ha ha

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If it don't bump off in the club you can't
If it 808 in the trunk it ain't knock
If you round our neck of the woods you better
'Cause the on the block gonna show you where to drop, ahhhh

[Big
All a the rise to the beat wise
To nigga that spit that street fire
Mystikal, Andre and Big Boi takin' em out of the park like Mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you and small like Toto

You're made like Dorothy
You belong in a soroioty, I'm a you Cocoa
Like candy, go sing a song Brandy
But rhyming and timing, what is you sayin G?

I take my thirteen shot I pray my style is
And you know we doin' the big beat oh hell yeah it's gonna be
Givin' you somethin' to beat the block with, meet the with
My stamina's incredible so sucka try to stop this

The D-U-N-G-E-O-N Family,
Life is but a dream, I a nightmare 'cause it's scarin' me
But I live, gotta give one double O percent above the rest
daddy fat sacks gon burst, and you know that, YEAH

Yeah know that East Point never like that
All the way to

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Hey, what's your
Andre 3000, the year to fear is here
Must look beyond, sounds the center of the sun
for a gun, only one

Strong believer in
Aahh, OOF!
In the of confused
of forgotten fate, County of the blues

Street Generation X Avenue
But Generation why high to the point that I
on a new one
Walkin' in my silver boots, a shoe horn and some church socks

What if I you that even if you made clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see he finds
Then re-arrange and change that's on your mind
Would you like fine wine or peanut butter?

Would you holler that I'm live and ask
Or no heat and run for cover?

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