Luyện nghe bài hát Neck Uv Da Woods

[intro -
This is, mystikal and
I'm

I'm not for the big bucks, no way God dammit
You stand it!
Make em feel the impact and I ain't even in
with my man 'nem in atalanta
And they play me 'cause they know I bring the kinda shit you
As I'm it
I'm like the nba sore thumb on pawn shop nine,
Bitch I'm for jammin
Smoke mary, mary,
Put a mean ass on top of bad vocabulary
I bust through, intrude, move distractions
Withstand hits and blows don't lose no
I threw a round off flip flop flop back at em
If a comin clown then I'm going get the cannon
And the get God
Knuckle up boy, don't be no boy
Me and guillotine we run some in a big truck boy
Run flat boy, run boy
Bitch where I'm a send you you can't back boy
I bring flames to a alarm 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 tryin to something to say about the brother man
I invent em flip em and em
set you jumped like I poured king cobra over ya
Guess what, is a stick up
Give me back my shit before I start bricks up
mc's better run for it
Don't come this way 'cause you can't walk on side of the yard, (? )
And respect me for it to em
So expect me to lay it down and represent my neck of the

Yeah, that, ha ha, yeah yeah yeah
and outkast, ha ha

[hook - x 2
If it don't bump off in the you can't rock
If it ain't 808 in the trunk it ain't
If you round our neck of the woods you better
'cause the people on the gonna show you where to drop, ahhhh

boi]
All a the heat rise to the wise
To that nigga spit that street fire
Mystikal, andre and big boi em out of the park like mark mcgwire
Sosa, you so so, you brown and small toto
bitch made like dorothy
You in a soroioty, I'm a call you cocoa
Like candy, go a song with brandy
But and double 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 be bumpin
Givin you somethin to the block with, meet the cops with
My stamina's incredible so sucka don't try to stop
The family, merrily
Life is but a dream, I mean a nightmare 'cause it's me
But I live, gotta give one double o percent above the yeah
daddy fat sacks gon burst, and you know that, yeah

Yeah that east point never stop like that
All the way to

x 2

Hey, what's name?
Andre 3000, the year to fear is already
Must look beyond, sounds from the of the sun
for a gun, only one
Strong believer in
Aahhhhh, oof!
In the state of
City of forgotten fate, of the blues
Street generation x avenue
But y high to the point that I drink
on a new one
Walkin in my silver boots, need a shoe and some church socks
What if I told you even if you made clocks?
Stops, time rewinds, see what he
Then re-arrange and change things on your mind
Would you like fine wine or peanut butter?
Would you holler that I'm live and ask
Or take no and run for cover?

x 3